Make Me a Memory
Grover Washington Jr. Lyrics


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Rockets, moon shots
Spend it on the have nots
Money, we make it
Fore we see it you take it
Oh, make you wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
This ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no baby, this ain't livin'
No, no, no
Inflation no chance
To increase finance
Bills pile up sky high
Send that boy off to die
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Dah, dah, dah
Dah, dah, dah
Hang ups, let downs
Bad breaks, set backs
Natural fact is
I can't pay my taxes
Oh, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Yea, it makes me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
Oh, make me wanna holler
They don't understand
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Mother, mother
Everybody thinks we're wrong




Who are they to judge us
Simply cause we wear our hair long

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Grover Washington Jr.'s song "Inner City Blues” are a powerful reflection of the social and economic struggles of life in the inner city. The opening lines talk about the money spent on space exploration while there are people in the inner city who are struggling to make ends meet. The song goes on to describe the feelings of anger and frustration that arise when struggling to make a living and seeing people around us die. The lyrics make a bold statement about the injustices and the struggles that inner city communities face and how they are often overlooked by those in power.


The song highlights the issue of inflation, where the cost of living is rising but the salary is not. Bills are piling up, and people are struggling to pay taxes. There is no chance to increase finances, and the only option is to send young men off to die. The song talks about how natural it is for people to face setbacks, let-downs, and bad breaks but the fact remains that people in the inner city have to bear more than just the regular misfortunes, including trigger-happy policing or rampant crime, and panic spreading among people. The song also tackles the issue of societal judgment where people can be judged based on their appearance or cultural practices, rather than character and personal values.


Line by Line Meaning

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Rockets, moon shots
The government is spending a lot of money on space travel and exploration


Spend it on the have nots
The government should be allocating this money towards helping people who are struggling


Money, we make it
We work hard and earn money


Fore we see it you take it
The government takes taxes out of our paychecks before we even get to use the money


Oh, make you wanna holler
All these factors are frustrating and make you want to scream out in anger


The way they do my life
This frustration and anger is directed towards the government and their policies


Make me wanna holler
Reiterating the feeling of frustration


The way they do my life
Continuing to direct frustration towards the government and their policies


This ain't livin', this ain't livin'
The current situation is not sustainable or enjoyable


No, no baby, this ain't livin'
Emphasizing that the current situation is not a satisfactory way of life


No, no, no
Stressing the previous point


Inflation no chance
The cost of living is increasing faster than incomes


To increase finance
People are struggling to make more money to keep up with expenses


Bills pile up sky high
Expenses are mounting and becoming overwhelming


Send that boy off to die
Young men are being drafted into the military to go fight wars


Hang ups, let downs
Life is full of disappointments and setbacks


Bad breaks, set backs
More emphasis on the struggles of life


Natural fact is
The reality of the situation is


I can't pay my taxes
Taxes are becoming too expensive to pay


Oh, make me wanna holler
Frustration and anger is building up again


And throw up both my hands
Feeling helpless and out of control


Yea, it makes me wanna holler
Once again emphasizing the buildup of frustration


Crime is increasing
Crime rates are going up


Trigger happy policing
Police officers are using excessive force and attacking innocent people


Panic is spreading
People are becoming more and more scared about the state of the world


God know where we're heading
The future is uncertain and unpredictable


Oh, make me wanna holler
Frustration is building to a breaking point


They don't understand
The government and those in power are not fully comprehending the struggles of the common people


Dah, dah, dah
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Dah, dah, dah
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Mother, mother
Opening a new train of thought


Everybody thinks we're wrong
Many people disagree with our way of life or opinions


Who are they to judge us
Questioning if others have the right to judge or criticize us


Simply cause we wear our hair long
Disagreeing with the notion that people should be judged based on their appearance


Dah, dah, dah
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Written by: Marvin Gaye, James Nyx

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