Song on the Times
Chumbawamba Lyrics


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You working men of England one moment now attend
While I unfold the treatment of the poor upon this land
For nowadays the factory lords have brought the labour low
And daily are contriving plans to prove our overthrow

So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town
There's different parts in Ireland, it's true what I do state
There's hundreds that are starving for they can't get food to eat
And if they go unto the rich to ask them for relief
They bang their door all in their face as if they were a thief

So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town

Alas how altered are the times, rich men despise the poor
And pay them off without remorse, quite scornful at their door
And if a man is out of work his Parish pay is small
Enough to starve himself and wife, his children and all

So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town

So to conclude and finish these few verses I have made
I hope to see before it's long men for their labour paid
Then we'll rejoice with heart and voice and banish all our woes
Before we do old England must pay us what she owes





So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town

Overall Meaning

Chumbawamba's "Song on the Times" is a powerful protest song that highlights the mistreatment of the poor in England and Ireland during the industrial revolution. The song draws attention to the conditions of laborers which contracted the factory lords to keep their positions safe by undermining the social conditions of the poor. The first verse mentions how the factory lords have brought down the laborers and are planning to overthrow them. The "sons of freedom" are called upon to take a stand and fight back against the injustices of the wealthy.


In the second verse, the song shifts its focus to Ireland, where people are starving because they cannot afford food. The rich and powerful ignore their pleas for help and slam their doors on them. This blatant disregard for their fellow human beings is what motivated the author to write the song. The song declares the world seems upside down because the poor are treated like thieves in the country, and the wealthy are the ones who oppress them.


The third and final verse brings attention to the fact that the rich are paying the poor in the society with the utmost disrespect, quite scornfully. The poor are left to fend for themselves, and the meager amount they receive is not enough to feed their families. The song ends with a note of hope, with the author looking forward to the day when laborers will be paid for their work, and all their woes would be banished. Before this happens, England must pay its dues to the sons of freedom.


Line by Line Meaning

You working men of England one moment now attend
Listen up, hard-working men of England


While I unfold the treatment of the poor upon this land
I will reveal how unfairly the poor are treated in this country


For nowadays the factory lords have brought the labour low
The owners of factories have lowered wages and mistreated workers


And daily are contriving plans to prove our overthrow
They are constantly coming up with ways to keep us down and quell any unrest


There's different parts in Ireland, it's true what I do state
It's a fact that there are various regions in Ireland


There's hundreds that are starving for they can't get food to eat
In many areas, people are starving because they cannot access food


And if they go unto the rich to ask them for relief
When they seek help from the wealthy, they are met with closed doors


They bang their door all in their face as if they were a thief
Their requests for aid are treated as if they are committing a crime


Alas how altered are the times, rich men despise the poor
It's disheartening how the wealthy now have disdain for the less fortunate


And pay them off without remorse, quite scornful at their door
They pay them as little as they can get away with and do so with contempt


And if a man is out of work his Parish pay is small
When a man is jobless, any help he receives from the government is meager


Enough to starve himself and wife, his children and all
It's not enough to provide for himself, his spouse, or kids


So to conclude and finish these few verses I have made
In conclusion, I'll end these lines that I've created


I hope to see before it's long men for their labour paid
I dream of a day when workers are paid fairly for their hard work


Then we'll rejoice with heart and voice and banish all our woes
We'll celebrate and be free of the troubles we're facing


Before we do old England must pay us what she owes
But first, England needs to make amends for the wrongs it has inflicted on us


So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
So wake up, fellow advocates of freedom! The world is a crazy place


They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town
The poor are treated as criminals whether they're in rural or urban areas




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@patriciapawestri1628

Song on the Times

You working men of England one moment now attend
While I unfold the treatment of the poor upon this land
For nowadays the factory lords have brought the labour low
And daily are contriving plans to prove our overthrow
So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town
There's different parts in Ireland, it's true what I do state
There's hundreds that are starving for they can't get food to eat
And if they go unto the rich to ask them for relief
They bang their door all in their face as if they were a thief
So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town
Alas how altered are the times, rich men despise the poor
And pay them off without remorse, quite scornful at their door
And if a man is out of work his Parish pay is small
Enough to starve himself and wife, his children and all
So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town
So to conclude and finish these few verses I have made
I hope to see before it's long men for their labour paid
Then we'll rejoice with heart and voice and banish all our woes
Before we do old England must pay us what she owes
So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town



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@patriciapawestri1628

Song on the Times

You working men of England one moment now attend
While I unfold the treatment of the poor upon this land
For nowadays the factory lords have brought the labour low
And daily are contriving plans to prove our overthrow
So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town
There's different parts in Ireland, it's true what I do state
There's hundreds that are starving for they can't get food to eat
And if they go unto the rich to ask them for relief
They bang their door all in their face as if they were a thief
So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town
Alas how altered are the times, rich men despise the poor
And pay them off without remorse, quite scornful at their door
And if a man is out of work his Parish pay is small
Enough to starve himself and wife, his children and all
So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town
So to conclude and finish these few verses I have made
I hope to see before it's long men for their labour paid
Then we'll rejoice with heart and voice and banish all our woes
Before we do old England must pay us what she owes
So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down
They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town

@Skiamakhos

I love the vocal harmonies in this. It's like honey for the ears. :-)

@wesmatron

If I knew all those years ago, whilst bemoaning the over-playing of tub-thumping, that this band were such a great folk band I'd have listened more. I have some catching up to do.

@fredbush1536

i agree .i am only now hearing this now and i love it

@simonball5746

Tubthumping was annoying, but I think they deserved that pay day

@gameofadages6847

The fact that this song is actually more important now than ever (see Christian Smalls, fired amazon warehouse worker from Staten Island, for example) offers a glimpse into how overwhelmingly effective capitalist propaganda has become.

@Matthew-Anthony

Do not confuse corporatocracy with capitalism, and ABOVE ALL, do NOT support socialism.

@l_ndonmusic

@Matthew Anthony “no!! When capitalism does bad stuff that’s not real capitalism!!”

@Matthew-Anthony

@L_ndon musicCapitalism is an economic system in which the means of production and distribution are privately or corporately owned and development occurs through the accumulation and reinvestment of profits gained in a free market.
Corporatocracy is an economic, political and judicial system controlled by corporations or corporate interests. The concept has been used in explanations of bank bailouts, excessive pay for CEOs, as well as complaints such as the exploitation of national treasuries, people, and natural resources. It has been used by critics of globalization, sometimes in conjunction with criticism of the World Bank or unfair lending practices, as well as criticism of free trade agreements. 
World banks and massive corporations (which are mostly run by Democrats in the United States) using their money to influence government in order to receive favorable treatment has nothing to do with free markets. Research the legal cartel theory.

@beautifulflower2044

That Smalls just successfully organized his warehouse is a thing of beauty. Truly, the future is unwritten.

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