Panic in Detroit
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He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
The only survivor of the National People's Gang
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit

He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
The police had warned of repercussions
They followed none too soon
A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit

Putting on some clothes I made my way to school
And I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights

Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
Found him slumped across the table a gun and me alone
I ran to the window looked for a plane or two
Panic in Detroit he'd left me an autograph
Let me collect dust I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit




Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of David Bowie's song "Panic in Detroit" describe a chaotic scene of violence and fear in the city of Detroit. The singer tells the story of encountering a man who looks like the revolutionary figure Che Guevara and who appears to be a member of a violent gang. The man keeps his gun hidden and is described as being humble.


As the song progresses, the sounds of sirens and police warnings become more prominent, leading to a sense of impending doom. The singer sees his teacher crouching in overalls and becomes overwhelmed with fear. He smashes a slot machine and jumps over cars at traffic lights. Eventually, the singer finds the man dead with a gun and an autograph, leaving him alone in a state of panic.


The lyrics of "Panic in Detroit" can be interpreted in a number of ways. Some suggest that the song is a commentary on the violence and unrest of the 1970s, when urban areas like Detroit were experiencing economic decline and social upheaval. Others argue that the song is more about the personal experience of fear and anxiety, and that the city serves as a metaphor for the inner turmoil of the individual.


Line by Line Meaning

He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
He had a striking physical resemblance to Che Guevara and drove a vehicle powered by diesel fuel


Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
Despite being armed, he was unassuming and kept his weapon hidden from view


The only survivor of the National People's Gang
He was the sole survivor of a notorious criminal organization known as the National People's Gang


Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
There was chaos in the city of Detroit, yet the artist was still starstruck and requested an autograph from the mysterious figure


He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
The figure was reluctant to leave his residence and the artist hoped someone would contact him


He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
The figure found humor in the unintended wailing of police sirens that disrupted the quiet of the night


The police had warned of repercussions, they followed none too soon
Law enforcement officials had cautioned of potential consequences, but they were slow to respond


A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
Following the chaos, only a small number of unfamiliar individuals remained


Putting on some clothes I made my way to school
The artist got dressed and began their journey to school


And I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
Upon arrival to their classroom, the artist discovered their instructor huddled in work clothing


I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
In a state of frenzy, the singer cried out before destroying their preferred gambling device


And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights
The artist leapt over motionless vehicles that had yet to resume their travels after the chaos


Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
Following a successful financial gain, the singer returned home in haste


Found him slumped across the table a gun and me alone
Upon arriving at their residence, the singer discovered the mysterious figure lying motionless with a firearm in their presence


I ran to the window looked for a plane or two
Desperate for an escape, the singer searched the skies for possible options


Panic in Detroit he'd left me an autograph
Even in his death, the mysterious figure provided the artist with a signed item


Let me collect dust I wish someone would phone
The signed item was of little use to the artist and they hoped for communication from others instead


Panic in Detroit
The chaotic and dangerous state of the city of Detroit continued to persist


Panic in Detroit
The chaos and danger had not yet subsided


Panic in Detroit
The situation remained dire and fearful in the city of Detroit




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: David Bowie

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