It's Tough to Be a God
Elton John Lyrics


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I hardly think I'm qualified
To come across all sanctified
I just don't cut it with the cherubim
The town's already on it's knees
Being worshiped is a breeze
I barely know the words to any hymn

Listen if we don't comply
With the locals' wishes
I can see is being sacrificed or stuffed
Let's be gods, the perks are great
El Dorado on a plate
Local feelings should not be rebuffed

It's great to be a god
Tread where mortals have not trod
Be defied when really you're a sham
Be an object of devotion
Be the subject of psalms
It's a terrifying notion
All those prayers and those salaams
Any normal man would bridle if he's forced to be an idol
And a normal man's exactly what I am

All the same it's pretty clear
The scoundrels don't keep much up here
They must have zillions under lock and key
But gods can force then to unleash
Enough to make us nouveau riche
Beyond our wildest dreams so follow me

Can't you see I won't relax
If religious maniacs
Tell me I'm all-powerful and sublime
How can I be their belief
When I'm lying through my teeth
Why don't we just say some other time

It's tough to be a god
But if you get the people's nod
Count your blessings, keep them sweet is my advice
Be nirvana, be salvation
Be all things to all men
Butter up your congregation
Every Sunday score a ten
The alternative is dire




Simply frying pan to fire
So sign on two new gods for paradise

Overall Meaning

Elton John's song "It's Tough to Be a God" is a satirical take on religion and the power and responsibility that come with it. The song's speaker, who may or may not be Elton John himself, sings about how difficult it is to be a god and how little he feels qualified to do the job. He says that being worshiped is "a breeze," but he barely knows the words to any hymn, and he fears being sacrificed or stuffed if he doesn't comply with the locals' wishes.


Despite these reservations, the singer urges his listeners to become gods with him, citing the perks of being worshiped and of having access to the riches that the scoundrels keep under lock and key. He acknowledges that it's tough to be a god, but he advises his fellow gods to count their blessings, keep their followers sweet, and be all things to all men. He also hints that the alternative to being a god is dire, with the choice being either to fry in a pan or to sign on two new gods for paradise.


Overall, "It's Tough to Be a God" is full of sarcasm and irony, and it suggests that religion is an imperfect human creation that can be manipulated for personal gain. It implies that being a god is more about perception than reality, and that the power and responsibility that come with it can be both overwhelming and trivial.


Line by Line Meaning

I hardly think I'm qualified
I don't think I'm skilled enough


To come across all sanctified
To present myself as pure and holy


I just don't cut it with the cherubim
I'm not adequate enough for the angels


The town's already on it's knees
The town is already begging for help


Being worshiped is a breeze
Being a god comes naturally


I barely know the words to any hymn
I hardly know any religious song


Listen if we don't comply
Let's listen and obey


With the locals' wishes
With the wishes of the people


I can see is being sacrificed or stuffed
I foresee being killed or stuffed if we don't follow their wishes


Let's be gods, the perks are great
Becoming gods has great benefits


El Dorado on a plate
We'll have everything we could ever want


Local feelings should not be rebuffed
We should not ignore the thoughts and feelings of the people


It's great to be a god
Being a god is wonderful


Tread where mortals have not trod
Do things that humans have not done


Be defied when really you're a sham
Be challenged even though we're not genuine


Be an object of devotion
Be the focus of people's worship


Be the subject of psalms
Be the inspiration for religious songs


It's a terrifying notion
Thinking about it is scary


All those prayers and those salaams
All those religious genuflections and salutations


Any normal man would bridle if he's forced to be an idol
Any regular person would feel irritated if they were forced to become an idol


And a normal man's exactly what I am
I'm just an ordinary man


All the same it's pretty clear
Nevertheless, it's quite apparent


The scoundrels don't keep much up here
The wicked ones don't retain much wealth here


They must have zillions under lock and key
They're probably hiding a lot of riches somewhere


But gods can force then to unleash
But as gods, we can make them give up their riches


Enough to make us nouveau riche
Enough to make us very wealthy


Beyond our wildest dreams so follow me
More than we could ever imagine, so let's do it


Can't you see I won't relax
Can't you see that I can't calm down


If religious maniacs
If crazy religious people


Tell me I'm all-powerful and sublime
Say that I'm all-mighty and superior


How can I be their belief
How can I be what they believe in


When I'm lying through my teeth
When I'm completely lying


Why don't we just say some other time
Let's just do it some other time


It's tough to be a god
Being a god is difficult


But if you get the people's nod
But if people approve of us


Count your blessings, keep them sweet is my advice
Appreciate what we have and stay on their good side


Be nirvana, be salvation
Be the ultimate path to enlightenment and salvation


Be all things to all men
Be what everyone wants and needs


Butter up your congregation
Flatter and appease your followers


Every Sunday score a ten
Make every Sunday service perfect


The alternative is dire
The other option is terrible


Simply frying pan to fire
Trading one problem for something worse


So sign on two new gods for paradise
Let's find two other gods to join us in creating paradise




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ELTON JOHN, TIM RICE

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Peter Harthen


on Sacrifice

not like todays crap

Peter Harthen


on Sacrifice

Even at 56 years old, this music still sounds so good to me, how music should sound.....

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