Is It Now?
Midnight Oil Lyrics


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There's a man who walks the lonely field at midnight
He wears a matching suit, steel tipped shoes and the diamonds
And he holds the dying flame, the loaded dice and the answer
He stalks the open road that leads form here to there
You'd better look out, watch out, beware
There's no safety here
Crouched by the fence, sweat dries cold on your every breath
Where's the saviour that the critics dream about now
He's telling jokes to all the saviours in the ward
Be warned when it comes to that, to the point of indecision
When you hesitate, he'll make his choice for you

You better look out, beware
There's no safety here (no, no, no safety)
Crouched by the fence, sweat dried cold on your every breath
His eyes, they turn red
You think and recall what he said

He puts a name to every face
Table talk and wall to wall
Winners win the game, and the losers win the war
Resurrection, intersection, comic books and mass defection
Vinyl floor and sliding doors, nothing more
Lost the thread of conversation
Sentence fails and engine roars
No recall, blindfold to the stairs
Is it now?
Is it now?





(Moginie/Garrett)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Midnight Oil's "Is It Now?" suggest a feeling of impending danger, mistrust, and uncertainty. The song describes a man who walks alone at night wearing fancy attire and holding a flame, dice, and the answers to unknown questions. He travels on the open road, leading somewhere unknown. The singer warns the listener to beware of this man, as there is no safety to be found. The sense of danger increases as the second verse paints us a picture of a ward where saviours gather, and laughter fills the air. Don't be fooled; this man will make his choices for you when you hesitate, and it's time to make a decision. The song ends with disconnected phrases related to resurrection, intersection, comic books, mass defection, and lost threads of conversation, leading us to ask, is it now?


The song's disjunctive lyrics and melody create a sense of unease that reflects the societal anxieties of the time, possibly the mid-1980s. Its themes of uncertainty, mistrust, and danger are timeless and resonate with listeners today. Midnight Oil's soundscape style fuses rock, punk, and experimental sound design, creating a unique listening experience that sets them apart from their contemporaries. The song's sparse arrangement creates moments of tension, leading to the release of abrupt and passionate guitar solos. Its haunting melody and lyrics echo in the listener's ears long after the song ends.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a man who walks the lonely field at midnight
A lonely person is wandering in a deserted field at midnight


He wears a matching suit, steel tipped shoes and the diamonds
The lonely person wears a coordinated suit, shoes with steel tips, and diamonds


And he holds the dying flame, the loaded dice and the answer
The lonely person possesses three items: A dwindling flame, a set of loaded dice, and an answer to a question


He stalks the open road that leads from here to there
The lonely person pursues the unoccupied road that takes them to their destination


You'd better look out, watch out, beware
People should be careful, cautious, and aware of their surroundings


There's no safety here
This location is not a secure or safe place to be


Crouched by the fence, sweat dries cold on your every breath
Someone is perched by the barrier, and the chill is causing their perspiration to vanish rapidly


Where's the saviour that the critics dream about now
Where is the rescuer that the commentators had fantasized about?


He's telling jokes to all the saviours in the ward
He is conversing and amusing the saviours who are in the clinic


Be warned when it comes to that, to the point of indecision
Beware when you become uncertain or can't decide about something


When you hesitate, he'll make his choice for you
If you pause, the individual will make a selection on your behalf


You better look out, beware
Be vigilant and cautious


There's no safety here (no, no, no safety)
This area is not a safe location


Crouched by the fence, sweat dried cold on your every breath
Someone is hiding by the fence, and the freezing cold is causing their sweat to evaporate quickly


His eyes, they turn red
The individual's iris is becoming a shade of red


You think and recall what he said
You attempt to remember something that he specified earlier


He puts a name to every face
He attaches a name to every individual he encounters


Table talk and wall to wall
Conversations taking place at the tables, covering almost everything in the space


Winners win the game, and the losers win the war
Those who win one instance are not always the ultimate champions, but the ones who suffer the most setbacks and come out alive are the true winners


Resurrection, intersection, comic books and mass defection
Themes such as reincarnation, intersections, comic books, and widespread abandonment are mentioned


Vinyl floor and sliding doors, nothing more
A visually barren, featureless environment with only a vinyl floor and sliding doors


Lost the thread of conversation
The main point or flow of the conversation is no longer evident


Sentence fails and engine roars
Speech is deemed inadequate and the whirring of engines is heard


No recall, blindfold to the stairs
There is no memory of what occurred before, and the path ahead is unknown


Is it now?
Is this the current time or the precise moment?


Is it now?
Is this the current time or the precise moment?




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ANDREW JAMES, JAMES MOGINIE, MARTIN ROTSEY, PETER GARRETT, ROBERT HIRST

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