Might As Well Be a Slave
Mary Black Lyrics


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Lying here, watching the time pass
I could think of a million things I'd rather do
Travel at my own pace
Put myself asleep if I wanted to

Might as well be behind bars
Than be lashed to a wave that I can't haul
I might as well be a slave
Lying low in the shade of a prison wall

Lying here, watching the time pass
I could cry for the helping hands that I refused
We were good friends
But I did refuse

Might as well be behind bars
Getting used to the sound of my keeper's call
I might as well be a slave
Drinking sun through a chink in a prison wall

Down here, down where the end is
You absolve me from every crime I ever planned
I was so surprised
I did not think that you would understand

Might as well be behind bars
Growing old in a carpeted hall
I might as well be a slave
Always safe out of the rain in prison walls

Oh I might as well be behind bars
Getting used to the sound of my keeper's call




I might as well be a slave
Drinking sun through a chink in a prison wall

Overall Meaning

In "Might As Well Be a Slave," Mary Black sings about feeling trapped and enslaved by societal expectations and norms that suppress her individuality and dreams. The lyrics depict the singer lying still and watching time pass, feeling restless and disempowered. She longs to be free to travel at her own pace, to enjoy the simple pleasures of life, or cry out for help, but feels unable to do so due to her perceived constraints. She compares her situation to that of a prisoner behind bars, forced to follow the orders of her keepers.


Throughout the song, the singer struggles with the idea of having to submit to others' rules and expectations. She feels like a slave, unable to take control of her life and make her own decisions. In the third verse, she addresses somebody who "absolves her from every crime" and acknowledges the power of forgiveness and understanding. Nevertheless, the theme of being trapped and confined continues, as she imagines herself growing old in a "carpeted hall," always "safe out of the rain in prison walls."


The song's lyrics are a reflection of Mary Black's unique storytelling style, which examines the human condition and life's complexities through a lens of vulnerability and honesty, spoken from the heart. The universally relatable themes of feeling trapped in the present, the pressures of conformity, and the search for individual freedom have struck a chord with many of its listeners. "Might as Well Be a Slave" has become a staple of Black's repertoire and has been celebrated as one of the highlights of her body of work.


Line by Line Meaning

Lying here, watching the time pass
I am idle and regretful for not using my precious time.


I could think of a million things I'd rather do
I have so many other enjoyable activities that I would prefer to be doing.


Travel at my own pace
I desire to explore the world and live life on my own terms and at my own speed.


Put myself asleep if I wanted to
I have the freedom to control my own sleep schedule and preferences.


Might as well be behind bars
I feel trapped and confined, without the freedom and autonomy to live my life as I see fit.


Than be lashed to a wave that I can't haul
I would rather be imprisoned than be enslaved to the whims of someone or something that is too powerful for me to control.


Lying low in the shade of a prison wall
Even if I am imprisoned, at least I can rest in some comfort and safety within the walls of my cell or enclosure.


I could cry for the helping hands that I refused
I regret not accepting assistance from others who had offered to help me in the past.


We were good friends
I had a positive and supportive relationship with the people I turned down for help.


But I did refuse
Unfortunately, I rejected their offers of assistance, and now I am left feeling lonely and regretful.


Getting used to the sound of my keeper's call
I feel like a prisoner or slave who has become accustomed to the commands and demands of those who control me.


Drinking sun through a chink in a prison wall
Even though my freedom is restricted, I can still find small moments of joy and beauty in the limited exposure I have to the outside world.


Down here, down where the end is
At this point in my life, I am feeling down and hopeless, with little sense of direction or purpose.


You absolve me from every crime I ever planned
I feel a sense of forgiveness or relief from responsibility for the negative outcomes of my past actions.


I was so surprised
I was caught off guard by the unexpected turn of events and change in my circumstances.


I did not think that you would understand
I underestimated the capacity of others to empathize with my situation and offer me support and compassion.


Growing old in a carpeted hall
I am growing old and feeling stagnant, with a sense of comfort and security that now feels confining and restrictive.


Always safe out of the rain in prison walls
Even though I am in a difficult and challenging situation, at least I am protected from the harsher elements of the outside world.


Might as well be behind bars
I feel trapped and deprived of the freedom to live my life according to my own values and desires.


Drinking sun through a chink in a prison wall
Despite my limitations, I can still find moments of beauty and joy in the outside world, even if they are fleeting and infrequent.




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Maureen Smith


on Bruach na Carraige Baine

So beautiful!

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