Diamandis' musical style ranges from keyboard-based ballads to more up-tempo new wave-style songs with full band backing. She has cited a wide range of influences such as Daniel Johnston, Blondie, Patti Smith, Nirvana, PJ Harvey, Elliott Smith, Dolly Parton, Britney Spears and Madonna.
Daddy Was a Sailor
Marina & the Diamonds Lyrics
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And he gave me my black heart
Bitter rivers of black coal dust
Tore our country apart
Covered in coal dust
Waking up too early in the morning
Covered in coal dust
Mama was a mermaid
And a Carnaby Street gal
She could have been a model
But she spent her life mopping up spilt milk
Covered in sea salt
Would he, could he, be home when the stars came out to party
Covered in sea salt
Yeah I know it was my fault
That he always ran away because he didn't want me
Oh, daddy was a sailor
And he gave me a black heart
Oh, daddy was a sailor
The only man that could tear me apart
Daddy, daddy, daddy
Sister dances salsa
And she chants just like a queen
I was a non-believer when she told me I was free
Auntie Emy was a medium
And she worked the Ouija board
Seeking out the lost souls
And taking men back to the Lord
Oh but daddy still was a sailor
And he gave me a black heart
Oh, daddy was a sailor
The only man that could tear me apart
Daddy, daddy, daddy
The lyrics of Marina and the Diamonds song "Daddy Was a Sailor" is deeply personal and emotional as it explores the singer's family history and their respective occupations. The song opens with a reference to the singer's grandfather who was a miner who gave her a "black heart." The usage of the word "black" here could be a nod towards the harsh and unforgiving coal mines where her grandfather worked, and the effect it had on the environment as a whole. The singer furthers this theme by describing the "bitter rivers of black coal dust" that tore "our country apart." This could be a reference to the social inequality and class division that was exacerbated during the industrial revolution, where the lower class worked in dangerous factories and mines under terrible conditions while the higher class enjoyed the wealth it brought.
The singer then moves onto her mother, who she describes as a "mermaid" and a "Carnaby Street gal." The reference to Carnaby Street is likely pointing towards the emergence of British pop culture and fashion during the 1960s where the street became a hub of fashion for British youth. The singer juxtaposes her mother's potential as a model with her life spent "mopping up spilt milk." This could signify how societal norms and structures kept women from pursuing a career and making something of their life. The phrase "covered in sea salt" could be another reference to the mother's job, which might involve being around the sea or any water body.
Later in the song, the singer introduces her sister who dances salsa and "chants like a queen." This could be a reference to the sister's confidence and perhaps spirituality as well. The singer describes herself as "a non-believer" which could signify a lack of faith or confidence in herself. The last line of the verse "when she told me I was free" could mean that her sister helped her break free from the mental barriers that were holding her back.
The chorus is a repetition of the lines "daddy was a sailor, and he gave me a black heart. The only man that could tear me apart." The line "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy" sung at the end of the song signifies that the singer is still holding onto the memory of her father, which proves to be both positive and negative for her.
Line by Line Meaning
Grandpa was a miner
My grandfather worked in a mine and this is where I inherited my love for dark and tumultuous emotions
And he gave me my black heart
My grandfather instilled in me a hardened personality, filled with darkness, toughness and resilience to endure the struggles of life
Bitter rivers of black coal dust
The coal dust left a deep impact in the lives of the people who were stuck in that way of life and left them feeling resentful and angry
Tore our country apart
The dark period of coal mines, caused rancor, disrupting peace and social harmony
Covered in coal dust
I bear witness to the realities of the coal mines, my skin and clothes are always covered in the coal dust
Waking up too early in the morning
I have to wake up much before dawn and start my laborious work early in the day
Waiting for the moment the canary sings
The canary is my only source of relief, it tells me if the air quality in this dark hole is good enough to prevent asphyxiation
Mama was a mermaid
My mother was free-spirited, always hoping for something better and was never content with the present
And a Carnaby Street gal
She was a fashion-forward woman, living in her dream, but her life was surrounded by difficulties
She could have been a model
Her beauty and style could have taken her to fashionable runways or magazines, but she never got the opportunity
But she spent her life mopping up spilt milk
Instead, she was doing menial cleaning jobs all throughout her life and couldn't make her dreams come true
Covered in sea salt
I am drenched in salty sea water and my life is surrounded by the hardships of sailor families
Would he, could he, be home when the stars came out to party
I would often wonder if my father would return home in time, to see the glittering stars that light up the sea
Yeah I know it was my fault
I am aware that his absence was not because of his profession, but due to me being an annoying and difficult child
That he always ran away because he didn't want me
Despite knowing that it was not because of his profession, I feel that my father was not there with me because he did not wish to stay
Oh, daddy was a sailor
My father was a sailor, who I have felt conflicted emotions about, sometimes admiring and sometimes resenting him
And he gave me a black heart
I have been deeply influenced by my father and his absence, which has left me with a cold, stoic heart
The only man that could tear me apart
Despite my tough exterior, my father was the only one who could emotionally break me down
Sister dances salsa
My sister is a free and joyful dancer, she is everything that I am not
And she chants just like a queen
She is full of confidence and her voice reflects a sense of pride in her dance moves
I was a non-believer when she told me I was free
I rejected her suggestions that I could also dance like her, assuming that I was immensely restricted by my past experiences and the sense of responsibility I had to shoulder
Auntie Emy was a medium
My aunt has the ability to act as a medium and communicate with spirits beyond our world
And she worked the Ouija board
To exercise her abilities, she worked with a board that could communicate with spirits
Seeking out the lost souls
She uses her ability to help people communicate with lost spirits of their loved ones
And taking men back to the Lord
She also helps men struggling with their purpose, and has the ability to give them clarity in their path forward, to follow God's way
Oh but daddy still was a sailor
Despite my aunt's abilities, my father's focus and profession still remained at sea
And he gave me a black heart
Despite growing up and learning from other people around me, my father's emotional absence has still left me with scars that wounded deeply
The only man that could tear me apart
My father, despite everything else, was the one person who could make me feel deeply affected
Daddy, daddy, daddy
My mixed feelings towards my father and the various experiences around my difficult life as a child of a sailor and a coal miner has left me with a clouded and complicated mindset
Contributed by Adalyn Y. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
Marzo Ferrer
Lyrics
Grandpa was a miner
And he gave me my black heart
Bitter rivers of black coal dust
Tore our country apart
Covered in coal dust
Waking up too early in the morning
Covered in coal dust
Waiting for the moment the canary sings
Mama was a mermaid
And a Carnaby Street gal
She could have been a model
But she spent her life mopping up spilt milk
Covered in sea salt
Would he, could he, be home when the stars came out to party
Covered in sea salt
Yeah I know it was my fault
That he always ran away because he didn't want me
Oh, daddy was a sailor
And he gave me a black heart
Oh, daddy was a sailor
The only man that could tear me apart
Daddy, daddy, daddy
Sister dances salsa
And she chants just like a queen
I was a non-believer when she told me I was free
Auntie Emy was a medium
And she worked the Ouija board
Seeking out the lost souls
And taking men back to the Lord
Oh but daddy still was a sailor
And he gave me a black heart
Oh, daddy was a sailor
The only man that could tear me apart
Daddy, daddy, daddy
angrypersian
this song is honestly very sad even with its upbeat tone and marina sounds so young and that fact just makes it even more sad to me. i think its a masterpiece tbh
Angelina
angrypersian preach sis 😔🙌🏻
Marzo Ferrer
Lyrics
Grandpa was a miner
And he gave me my black heart
Bitter rivers of black coal dust
Tore our country apart
Covered in coal dust
Waking up too early in the morning
Covered in coal dust
Waiting for the moment the canary sings
Mama was a mermaid
And a Carnaby Street gal
She could have been a model
But she spent her life mopping up spilt milk
Covered in sea salt
Would he, could he, be home when the stars came out to party
Covered in sea salt
Yeah I know it was my fault
That he always ran away because he didn't want me
Oh, daddy was a sailor
And he gave me a black heart
Oh, daddy was a sailor
The only man that could tear me apart
Daddy, daddy, daddy
Sister dances salsa
And she chants just like a queen
I was a non-believer when she told me I was free
Auntie Emy was a medium
And she worked the Ouija board
Seeking out the lost souls
And taking men back to the Lord
Oh but daddy still was a sailor
And he gave me a black heart
Oh, daddy was a sailor
The only man that could tear me apart
Daddy, daddy, daddy
Marzo Ferrer
@b gomez cardozo i have always thought the same but idk
b gomez cardozo
Grandpa was a miner
And he gave me my black art*
i think
hatice
This song deserves more attention
Queery Things Art
This audio was really pitched higher than the original I think, might as well be the night core version
KyleFeelsNumb
i used to not like this song but now I LOVE IT SOO MUCH. Idk why but i even cried listening to it.
molly
Una obra de arte, que ganas de sacarle una version actualizada 🙏💗
monty nelson
who else hears the same chord progression as paint it black