Hello Sailor
Girlysound Lyrics


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Hello, Sailor
Hello, sailor, buy you a drink?
Hello, sailor, tell me what do you think?
How was the big beach, how was the sand?
Did you fly an aeroplane, did you get a tan?
How does it feel to be back on American soil, hearing no blood for oil?
Hello, sailor, tell me what do you think?
Hello, sailor, will we get him next week?
How does it feel to be hated and loved back home?
I'm telling you, you should have known

That I'm a little despot, short and stout
Here is my handgun, here is my crowd control
When you tick me off then the bullets fly out
Because free love is a whole lot of bullshit
Free love is a whole lot of bullshit

Hello, sailor
Hello, sailor, buy you a smoke?
Hello, sailor, can I tell you a joke?
Knock knock, who's there?
No, I'm just happy to see you
It'll be a hundred if you come

Hello, sailor, tell me how does it feel
Hello, sailor, to be fighting for real?
Sailor, they got you coming and going
Sailor, look out 'cause your pussy is showing
How does it feel to be back on American soil, hearing no blood for oil?

I'm a little prostitute, I put out and sell
Here come the market monkeys with their little fontainelles
When they tip me over, they better tip me well
Because free love is a whole lot of bullshit
Free love is a whole lot of bullshit

Hello, sailor, buy you a fuck?
Hello, sailor, you had much more than luck
You had the US of army on your side
And that red, white, and pride

Hello, sailor, I mean women and men
Hello, sailor, you gonna be up for it again?
How does it feel to make shooting stars in the sky?
Was it a rush to almost die?

Hello, sailor
I said, "Hello, sailor."
How does it feel to be back on American soil, hearing no blood for oil?

I'm a little liberal, I'm stupid in doubt
Here is my platform, here is my holy roller
When you snow me under, I rock and roll you out
Because free love is a whole lot of bullshit




Free love is a whole lot of bullshit
Free love is a whole lot of bullshit

Overall Meaning

The song Hello Sailor by Girlysound is a critique of American imperialism and war. The lyrics are a conversation between the singer and a sailor, who has recently returned from serving overseas, possibly in a war-torn country. The singer questions the sailor on his experiences abroad and how it feels to return to American soil. The repeated question "how does it feel to be back on American soil, hearing no blood for oil?" refers to the belief that the United States engages in wars primarily for oil and not for the good of the people in the countries they invade.


The lyrics also contain a feminist message, with the singer comparing herself to a despot and a prostitute, and referencing the sailor's "pussy showing". This is a commentary on the objectification and exploitation of women, both at home and abroad. The final lines of the song suggest a political motivation, with the singer identifying as a liberal and declaring that free love is a lot of bullshit. This could be interpreted as a challenge to the countercultural movements of the time, which often focused on rejecting traditional gender roles and promoting free love.


Line by Line Meaning

Hello, Sailor
Greeting aimed at a sailor


Hello, sailor, buy you a drink?
Offering to purchase a drink for the sailor


Hello, sailor, tell me what do you think?
Asking the opinion of the sailor


How was the big beach, how was the sand?
Inquiring about the sailor's experience at the beach


Did you fly an aeroplane, did you get a tan?
Asking if the sailor took a flight or got a tan


How does it feel to be back on American soil, hearing no blood for oil?
Questioning the sailor's feelings about returning to America and not hearing about war for oil


Hello, sailor, will we get him next week?
Asking about the possibility of capturing an enemy next week


How does it feel to be hated and loved back home?
Questioning the sailor about how it feels to be both hated and loved at home


I'm telling you, you should have known
Expressing disappointment in the sailor for not knowing something


That I'm a little despot, short and stout
Describing oneself as a little dictator


Here is my handgun, here is my crowd control
Offering someone a gun and crowd control equipment


When you tick me off then the bullets fly out
Warning that someone will shoot if agitated


Because free love is a whole lot of bullshit
Stating that the idea of free love is not practical


Hello, sailor, buy you a smoke?
Offering to give the sailor a cigarette


Hello, sailor, can I tell you a joke?
Asking the sailor for permission to tell a joke


Knock knock, who's there?
Beginning a knock-knock joke


No, I'm just happy to see you
Punch line to the knock-knock joke


It'll be a hundred if you come
Jokingly requesting a payment in exchange for the joke


Hello, sailor, tell me how does it feel
Asking the sailor to describe their emotions


Hello, sailor, to be fighting for real?
Inquiring about the impact of actually being in combat


Sailor, they got you coming and going
Noting the sailor is in a difficult situation


Sailor, look out 'cause your pussy is showing
Using a vulgar phrase to tell the sailor to be careful


I'm a little prostitute, I put out and sell
Describing oneself as a prostitute who sells sexual services


Here come the market monkeys with their little fontainelles
Referring to people who exploit sex workers for profit


When they tip me over, they better tip me well
Expecting to be compensated properly for sexual services


Hello, sailor, buy you a fuck?
Offering sexual services to the sailor


Hello, sailor, you had much more than luck
Acknowledging the sailor's bravery in combat


You had the US of army on your side
Noting that the sailor had the support of the US military


And that red, white, and pride
Referencing patriotism and the American flag


Hello, sailor
Greeting aimed at a sailor


I mean women and men
Clarifying that the greeting is for both female and male sailors


Hello, sailor, you gonna be up for it again?
Inquiring whether the sailor is prepared to return to combat


How does it feel to make shooting stars in the sky?
Asking the sailor what it feels like to witness explosions in the distance


Was it a rush to almost die?
Asking the sailor about their experience of nearly dying in combat


I'm a little liberal, I'm stupid in doubt
Describing oneself as politically liberal and uncertain


Here is my platform, here is my holy roller
Referring to one's political beliefs and religious beliefs


When you snow me under, I rock and roll you out
When challenged, one will fight back with enthusiasm


Because free love is a whole lot of bullshit
Continuation of the earlier statement that free love is not practical


Free love is a whole lot of bullshit
Final statement reiterating the theme of the song




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