Ship Of Fools
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In the guts of a ship in the middle of the sea
Stands a ring for the rivals for everyone to see.
They spar around the center of their own duality.
The audience is full and pressed against the ropes,
Chanting for the blood of the loser of the bout.
The fighters are their fears and symbolize their hope,
They want to escape but there is no way out.
The speaker and the spoke, the axle and the wheel.
The teller and the tale, the flower and the bee.
The sword and the steel, the beast and the yoke.
The fish and the sea, the prisoner and the jail.

Like God asking Abraham to kill his only son,
He cries out for help, he stares at the sun.
He never gets an answer when the day finally comes.
When David fought Goliath he wasn't bound to lines.
Now he'll never hit his mark, his opponent makes the rules.
He's a servant to the story and a gallery's confines,
Drifting on a sea of words, trapped on a ship of fools.
The speaker and the spoke, the axle and the wheel.
The teller and the tale, the flower and the bee.
The sword and the steel, the beast and the yoke.
The fish and the sea, the prisoner and the jail.

Sinking on the ship of fools. Sinking on the ship of fools.
Sinking on the ship of fools. Sinking on the ship of fools.

You clamor for an outcome, a candid dénouement.
The hunger for a resolution manifests the end.
It concludes with an ovation, clap the blood off of your hands.
He knows he couldn't help her when she needed him the most.
What he gave her won't undo the one thing that he took.
He was the vine around a flower, love in a fatal dose,
So his story won't endure, the losers never write the books.

The speaker and the spoke, the axle and the wheel.
The teller and the tale, the flower and the bee.
The sword and the steel, the beast and the yoke.
The fish and the sea, the prisoner and the jail.
The fire and the smoke, the starved and the meal.
The head and the tail, the nut from the tree.




The wax and the seal, the dagger and the cloak.
The loss and the grief, the hammer and the nail.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Ship of Fools" by Fucked Up are a metaphorical exploration of the human condition that employs various concepts such as duality, fear, hope, control, and power. The song describes the setting of a ship in the middle of the sea where rivals spar in a ring that symbolizes their struggle with themselves. The audience, which represents the society, cheers for the blood of the loser, reflecting the human fascination with violence and aggression. The fighters embodied their fears and symbolized their hopes, highlighting the role of struggle and conflict in shaping human identity. However, the song also acknowledges the sense of entrapment and futility that accompanies such struggle since the fighters are unable to escape the ship, which signifies life's limitations.


The song further explores the theme of power dynamics through the use of various oppositional pairs, such as the singer and the spoke, the teller and the tale, and the beast and the yoke. These pairs represent the interdependent and hierarchical relationship between different elements of existence, where one holds the dominance and the other the subservience. The song highlights the inherent conflict and tension in such relationships, where the subservient is bound by the dominant to an imposed narrative. The song also alludes to the idea of the losers being forgotten or suppressed by the dominant, indicating the subjective nature of power and the marginalization of those dispossessed.


Line by Line Meaning

In the guts of a ship in the middle of the sea
The fight is happening in a closed space which is somewhere in the sea.


Stands a ring for the rivals for everyone to see.
There is a ring at the center where the fighters showcase their skills.


They spar around the center of their own duality.
The fighters are fighting with their own fears and struggles within their mind.


The audience is full and pressed against the ropes,
The audience is eagerly watching and waiting for the outcome of the fight.


Chanting for the blood of the loser of the bout.
The audience wants the loser to get hurt badly or die.


The fighters are their fears and symbolize their hope,
The fighters represent the hopes and fears of the audience.


They want to escape but there is no way out.
The fighters want to escape the fight but they cannot as there is no way out.


The speaker and the spoke, the axle and the wheel.
The artist and the spoke are one and the same, just like the relation of an axle and wheel.


The teller and the tale, the flower and the bee.
The teller tells the tale, just like the relation of a flower and a bee.


The sword and the steel, the beast and the yoke.
Sword and steel are related, just as a beast and a yoke.


The fish and the sea, the prisoner and the jail.
Fish cannot survive without the sea, just like a prisoner cannot be free without jail.


Like God asking Abraham to kill his only son,
This is an analogy to show how the fighter feels trapped and helpless in the situation.


He cries out for help, he stares at the sun.
The fighter cries out for help but nobody can hear him out, he feels powerless.


He never gets an answer when the day finally comes.
He never gets any support or answer for his distress when it is needed the most.


When David fought Goliath he wasn't bound to lines.
David is considered the underdog who fought against all odds and won, without any constraints.


Now he'll never hit his mark, his opponent makes the rules.
The fighter is now bound to the rules of the opponent and he cannot make any move without being harmed.


He's a servant to the story and a gallery's confines,
The fighter is now only serving the audience and is bound to the limited space.


Drifting on a sea of words, trapped on a ship of fools.
The fighter is lost in the sea of words and is trapped in the fight which is futile.


Sinking on the ship of fools. Sinking on the ship of fools.
The fighter is gradually sinking and losing the battle with no way out.


You clamor for an outcome, a candid dénouement.
The audience is eagerly waiting for the final outcome of the fight.


The hunger for a resolution manifests the end.
The resolve for the outcome leads to the end of the fight.


It concludes with an ovation, clap the blood off of your hands.
The fight ends with an applause from the audience leaving them feeling satisfied.


He knows he couldn't help her when she needed him the most.
The fighter was unable to help someone in need during the battle.


What he gave her won't undo the one thing that he took.
Though the fighter helped someone, but it cannot undo the damages that he has done.


He was the vine around a flower, love in a fatal dose,
The fighter's actions of love resulted in destroying things around him.


So his story won't endure, the losers never write the books.
The fighter's story may not be something popular as he is losing, but his actions may still have lasting effects.


The fire and the smoke, the starved and the meal.
Fire and smoke are related, just like the relation between starving and food as mean to end.


The head and the tail, the nut from the tree.
The head and tail are linked, just as a nut is linked to a tree.


The wax and the seal, the dagger and the cloak.
Wax and seal are related, as is dagger and cloak.


The loss and the grief, the hammer and the nail.
The feeling of loss and grief go together, like a hammer and nail.




Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Written by: Joshua Elliot Zucker, Sandy Miranda, Michael Ian Haliechuk, Paul Jonah Falco, Benjamin Peter Warden Cook, Damian Abraham

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FOLK FORST

In the guts of a ship in the middle of the sea
Stands a ring for the rivals for everyone to see.
They spar around the center of their own duality.
The audience is full and pressed against the ropes,
Chanting for the blood of the loser of the bout.
The fighters are their fears and symbolize their hope,
They want to escape but there is no way out.
The speaker and the spoke, the axle and the wheel.
The teller and the tale, the flower and the bee.
The sword and the steel, the beast and the yoke.
The fish and the sea, the prisoner and the jail.
Like God asking Abraham to kill his only son,
He cries out for help, he stares at the sun.
He never gets an answer when the day finally comes.
When David fought Goliath he wasn't bound to lines.
Now he'll never hit his mark, his opponent makes the rules.
He's a servant to the story and a gallery's confines,
Drifting on a sea of words, trapped on a ship of fools.
The speaker and the spoke, the axle and the wheel.
The teller and the tale, the flower and the bee.
The sword and the steel, the beast and the yoke.
The fish and the sea, the prisoner and the jail.
Sinking on the ship of fools. Sinking on the ship of fools.
Sinking on the ship of fools. Sinking on the ship of fools.
You clamor for an outcome, a candid dénouement.
The hunger for a resolution manifests the end.
It concludes with an ovation, clap the blood off of your hands.
He knows he couldn't help her when she needed him the most.
What he gave her won't undo the one thing that he took.
He was the vine around a flower, love in a fatal dose,
So his story won't endure, the losers never write the books.
The speaker and the spoke, the axle and the wheel.
The teller and the tale, the flower and the bee.
The sword and the steel, the beast and the yoke.
The fish and the sea, the prisoner and the jail.
The fire and the smoke, the starved and the meal.
The head and the tail, the nut from the tree.
The wax and the seal, the dagger and the cloak.
The loss and the grief, the hammer and the nail.



All comments from YouTube:

Corto Maltese

Wow what a song!! This is the best album for 2011 indeed!!

FOLK FORST

In the guts of a ship in the middle of the sea
Stands a ring for the rivals for everyone to see.
They spar around the center of their own duality.
The audience is full and pressed against the ropes,
Chanting for the blood of the loser of the bout.
The fighters are their fears and symbolize their hope,
They want to escape but there is no way out.
The speaker and the spoke, the axle and the wheel.
The teller and the tale, the flower and the bee.
The sword and the steel, the beast and the yoke.
The fish and the sea, the prisoner and the jail.
Like God asking Abraham to kill his only son,
He cries out for help, he stares at the sun.
He never gets an answer when the day finally comes.
When David fought Goliath he wasn't bound to lines.
Now he'll never hit his mark, his opponent makes the rules.
He's a servant to the story and a gallery's confines,
Drifting on a sea of words, trapped on a ship of fools.
The speaker and the spoke, the axle and the wheel.
The teller and the tale, the flower and the bee.
The sword and the steel, the beast and the yoke.
The fish and the sea, the prisoner and the jail.
Sinking on the ship of fools. Sinking on the ship of fools.
Sinking on the ship of fools. Sinking on the ship of fools.
You clamor for an outcome, a candid dénouement.
The hunger for a resolution manifests the end.
It concludes with an ovation, clap the blood off of your hands.
He knows he couldn't help her when she needed him the most.
What he gave her won't undo the one thing that he took.
He was the vine around a flower, love in a fatal dose,
So his story won't endure, the losers never write the books.
The speaker and the spoke, the axle and the wheel.
The teller and the tale, the flower and the bee.
The sword and the steel, the beast and the yoke.
The fish and the sea, the prisoner and the jail.
The fire and the smoke, the starved and the meal.
The head and the tail, the nut from the tree.
The wax and the seal, the dagger and the cloak.
The loss and the grief, the hammer and the nail.

Beja

one of the best tracks in the new lp. listen to those drums... man...

Dynamitrios

This song gives me SO MUCH energy...

smiley4pie

love this SO MUCH.

jfg434

that guitar riff tickles my tummy

Kookiekurre

Great song! Like a combination of AC/DC, Motörhead and hardcore, I guess.

fourzerofive

Not Hardcore but I like it. More original than most these days.

jvc929

This is THE JAM.

moon man

i heard this at kuma's corner an awesome metal bar in chicago, with damn tasty burgers and beers. plus a few pin-up ladies working behind the bar. These guys rock out for sure.

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