Truganini
Midnight Oil Lyrics


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There's a road train going nowhere
Roads are cut, lines are down
We'll be staying at the Roma Bar
Till that monsoon passes on

The backbone of this country's broken
The land is cracked and the land is sore
Farmers are hanging on by their fingertips
We cursed and stumbled across that shore

I hear much support for the monarchy
I hear the Union Jack's to remain
I see Namatjira in custody
I see Truganini's in chains

And the world it won't stand still

Blue collar work it don't get you nowhere
You just go round and round in debt
Somebody's got you on that treadmill, mate
And I hope you're not beaten yet

I hear much support for the monarchy
I see the Union Jack in flames, let it burn




I see Namatjira with dignity
I see Truganini's in chains

Overall Meaning

The song "Truganini" by Midnight Oil is a political protest song that deals with a range of themes such as Australia's colonial past, the government's attitude towards indigenous rights, and the impact of modernization on the environment. The song's title refers to Truganini, an indigenous Tasmanian who is known for her resistance to the European colonization of Australia in the 19th century. Throughout the song, Peter Garrett, the lead singer, makes a series of observations about the state of the country, the challenges faced by farmers, and the plight of indigenous Australians.


The first verse of the song sets the scene with a description of a road train stranded in the midst of a bad storm. The second verse delves deeper into the issues at hand, with the singer lamenting the state of the broken land and the farmers hanging on by their fingertips. The third verse represents a commentary on the government's attitude towards indigenous Australians, with a reference to Truganini and Namatjira, who were both persecuted by the authorities. The chorus repeats the refrain, "and the world won't stand still," indicating that action is needed to address these issues.


The fourth verse addresses the struggles faced by blue-collar workers who are stuck in a cycle of debt and are forced to work long hours just to survive. This verse serves as a critique of the modern economic system and the lack of support for the working-class. The fifth verse returns to the theme of indigenous rights, with a call to burn the Union Jack and to recognize the dignity of people like Namatjira. Overall, "Truganini" is a powerful indictment of the injustices that have been perpetrated against indigenous Australians and a call to action for social and environmental change.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a road train going nowhere
There's a sense of hopelessness and stagnation in this country.


Roads are cut, lines are down
Everything that's supposed to keep this country moving is currently at a standstill.


We'll be staying at the Roma Bar
We'll be stuck in this state of despair until things get better.


Till that monsoon passes on
Hope is on the horizon, but it's still far off.


The backbone of this country's broken
The things that used to make this country strong have crumbled.


The land is cracked and the land is sore
The land itself has suffered as a result of the country's decline.


Farmers are hanging on by their fingertips
Even those who are supposed to be the backbone of this country are barely holding on.


We cursed and stumbled across that shore
This country was founded on a history of violence and exploitation.


I hear much support for the monarchy
Many people in this country are still clinging to outdated and oppressive systems of government.


I hear the Union Jack's to remain
There are still those who believe that this country should remain tied to its colonial past.


I see Namatjira in custody
Indigenous people are still being oppressed and incarcerated by the government.


I see Truganini's in chains
The legacy of colonial violence is still visible in the treatment of Indigenous people today.


And the world it won't stand still
The problems in this country won't go away on their own; action needs to be taken to address them.


Blue collar work it don't get you nowhere
Working hard isn't enough to get ahead in this economy.


You just go round and round in debt
Many people are trapped in a cycle of debt that they can't escape from.


Somebody's got you on that treadmill, mate
The system is designed to keep people running in circles and never getting ahead.


And I hope you're not beaten yet
Despite all of this, there's still hope that things can change for the better.


I hear much support for the monarchy
Many people in this country are still clinging to outdated and oppressive systems of government.


I see the Union Jack in flames, let it burn
It's time to let go of the country's colonial past and move forward.


I see Namatjira with dignity
Indigenous people deserve to be treated with respect and dignity, not incarcerated.


I see Truganini's in chains
The legacy of colonial violence is still visible in the treatment of Indigenous people today.




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

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