Turn It On
Level 42 Lyrics


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Our dad
would send us to our room
he'd be the voice of doom
he said that we would thank him later
all day
he was solid as a rock
but by eight o'clock
we'd be crumbling
one night
my brother Joe and me
climbed down the family tree
that grew outside our bedroom window
we ran
though we knew it couldn't last
running from the past
from things that we were born to be

Looking back it's so bizarre
it runs in the family
all the things we are
on the back seat of the car
with Joseph and Emily
we only see so far
- and we all have our daddy's eyes
looking back it's so bizarre

Dad rang
the officer in charge
a man so large
he barely fit his circumstances
he said
two kids out on the street
were picked up on the beat
and in the station
so there's me
with Emily and Joe
daddy driving home
all heading in the same direction
he knew
no matter what the breaks
we'd make the same mistakes
couldn't take his eyes of Joe and me

Looking back it's so bizarre
it runs in the family
all the things we are
on the backseat of the car
with Joseph and Emily
we only see so far
- and we all have our daddy's eyes
looking back it's so bizarre
it runs in the family
all the things we are
looking back it's so bizarre

Like a dream within a dream
we're all somewhere in between

Like a drummer plays his drum
like a father like a son
- and your gonna have to face the music
- face the music

Hey hey
we keep it running in the family
hey hey
we keep it coming in the family

Looking back it's so bizarre
it runs in the family
all the things we are
on the backseat of the car
with Joseph and Emily
we only see so far
- 'cause we all have our daddy's eyes
take me back into your arms
it's no longer a mystery
no cause for alarm
could have never come this far
with no sense of history
it always leaves a scar
- and we all have our daddy's eyes
looking back it's so bizarre

running in the family





Hey, hey!

Overall Meaning

The song "Turn It On" by Level 42 is a recount of the childhood experiences of the band's leader Mark King and his brother Philip, who grew up under strict discipline from their father. The lyrics paint a picture of a strict father who would constantly send his sons to their room as a form of punishment but with the intention of shaping them into responsible adults. The brothers would sneak out of their window and go on adventures that would give them temporary freedom from their strict upbringing. In the end, the song acknowledges that traits and habits run in the family, and as much as one may try to escape them, they are inherent and will always show up in one way or another.


The song reflects the popular theme in Level 42's music, which is a fusion of pop, rock, and funk with socio-political lyrics that focus on life experiences. The song has a catchy melody with a driving beat, and the use of brass instruments adds another dimension to the overall sound. The lyrics are relatable, and many listeners can hear their own childhood experiences in the words. The theme of breaking away from strict parenting is not new, but Level 42's interpretation of it is unique in its approach.


Line by Line Meaning

Our dad
The father figure in our family


would send us to our room
He would punish us by sending us to our room


he'd be the voice of doom
His tone was so serious, it felt like he was predicting the end of the world


he said that we would thank him later
He promised that we would appreciate his actions later in life


all day
Throughout the day


he was solid as a rock
He was consistent and reliable like a rock


but by eight o'clock
But as the day went by, things changed


we'd be crumbling
We would lose our sense of stability and fall apart


one night
On a particular night


my brother Joe and me
My brother and I


climbed down the family tree
We climbed down the tree that grew outside our bedroom window


that grew outside our bedroom window
The tree that was located by our bedroom window


we ran
We escaped as fast as we could


though we knew it couldn't last
Even though we knew it wasn't a permanent solution


running from the past
We were trying to escape from our history


from things that we were born to be
From the things we were genetically predisposed to be


Looking back it's so bizarre
Reflecting on the past, it seems strange


it runs in the family
It's a common thing within our family


all the things we are
All our characteristics and behaviors


on the back seat of the car
Sitting on the car's backseat


with Joseph and Emily
With my siblings named Joseph and Emily


we only see so far
We can't see everything


- and we all have our daddy's eyes
We all have inherited some of our father's qualities


Dad rang
Father called


the officer in charge
The authority figure in charge


a man so large
A physically imposing man


he barely fit his circumstances
He was struggling with the situation he was in


he said
He spoke


two kids out on the street
Two children that were found outside


were picked up on the beat
Were found by the authorities


and in the station
Taken to the police station


so there's me
So I was there


with Emily and Joe
With my siblings named Emily and Joe


daddy driving home
Father driving us back home


all heading in the same direction
We were all going back home together


he knew
Father understood


no matter what the breaks
Regardless of the setbacks


we'd make the same mistakes
We would continue making the same errors


couldn't take his eyes off Joe and me
He couldn't stop watching and worrying about my brother and me


Like a dream within a dream
Like a fantasy inside another one


we're all somewhere in between
We all have a lot of contradictory elements in us


Like a drummer plays his drum
Like a percussionist plays his instrument


like a father like a son
The son is like the father


- and your gonna have to face the music
You'll eventually have to take responsibility for your actions


- face the music
Take accountability


Hey hey
Hey there


we keep it running in the family
We continue to pass down these attributes and behaviors


we keep it coming in the family
We continue to exhibit these characteristics within our family


take me back into your arms
Hold me close


it's no longer a mystery
It's not a secret anymore


no cause for alarm
There's no reason to worry


could have never come this far
We wouldn't be where we are now if it wasn't for our past


with no sense of history
Without an understanding of our past


it always leaves a scar
It will always leave a lasting impression


running in the family
The characteristics and behaviors that we inherit and pass down are hard to change and are deeply ingrained in us.




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Written by: MARK KING, PHILIP GOULD, ROWLAND CHARLES GOULD, WALIOU BADAROU

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Comments from YouTube:

@crozwayne

The magnum opus of the jazz funk era of Level 42. Brilliant track and a brilliant album

@jeanayrtonmichael9742

Totalement d'accord avec vous !!!!

@MrHoefnix

The pinnacle of early 80's British jazz funk. Has stood the test of time very well.

@jeanayrtonmichael9742

Totalement d'accord avec vous !!!!!! Surtout ce morceau !!!!!! D ANTHOLOGIE !!!!!!!!!!

@EmLou1976

Love love love. The combination of Mark and Mikeโ€™s voices is magic

@prigmatus2012

Personally, this was the best album they ever made. Classic! :)

@thesuncollective1475

I agree

@blackromulan

I want to like this comment but you're 42 likes already and I don't want want to mess with the groove...

Level 42 forever!

@andrewmcgregor9915

i would go with the second album but its extremely close!!

@andrewmcgregor9915

POA by a whisker!!

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