Who Can Stand In The Way
Midnight Oil Lyrics


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Well oh well I feel I'm in decay
John Laws is on the air again
It's heavy traffic, jacarandas, eye in the sky and foot on ground
I see a million sand speck'd ants in mortal combat hand to hand

And I feel that I
Yes I feel that I
Seem to live this life long distance
Gaze at the things surround me
People rolling in and out
Those circles and tides confound me

And there's just one thing
Yes there's just one thing

Who can stand in the way
When there's a dollar to be made?

I was hanging round off Dobroyd Point
When the first fleet chain sailed in
Looked into the clearest blue
The scurvy smell, the convicts cry

And we just carried on,
Yes we just carried on

Now choppers strafe the supermarket sky
And people wonder why
Chopping down tons of trees
Got seas of print not a soul can read say

Why do I drown you build brick boxes
One by one now they block my sun
But it's metal on metal
It's the dance of TV

If Christ were here he'd camera check
He'd cry so loud the planes would stop
He'd cry so loud the earth would shake
And men would fall in tinsel town

There's just one thing
Yes there's just one thing...

Who can stand in the way
When there's a dollar to be made?

Precious moments, precious few
When that dollar's more than me and you
It's the joy of forgetting,
Such a joy to forget

But we killed all our firstborn
And we slashed and we burned
And we sold off the paddocks
And we raped and we gouged




On the wings of a six-pack
Will we ever learn?

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of Midnight Oil’s “Who Can Stand in the Way” immediately set a tone of frustration and decay. The mention of broadcaster John Laws on the air, coupled with heavy traffic and eye-in-the-sky surveillance, paint a picture of modern urban chaos. The singer seems overwhelmed and disconnected from the people and things around them. The mention of sand speckled ants in combat is a metaphor for the chaos and struggle of the world, with the singer feeling helpless to stand against it.


The pre-chorus of the song reflects the feeling of being disconnected from society. The singer feels as though they are living life at a distance and is unable to connect with people or the world around them. The chorus, “Who can stand in the way when there’s a dollar to be made?” is a pointed criticism of modern capitalism and its destructive impact on society and the environment.


The second verse of the song addresses the singer’s memories of Sydney Harbour, specifically the arrival of the first fleet, and the ensuing destruction of the environment through deforestation and development. The choppers strafing the supermarket sky and chopping down trees are more examples of the destruction wrought by progress, and the singer feels powerless to stop it.


Line by Line Meaning

Well oh well I feel I'm in decay
I am not doing well and feel like I am slowly deteriorating


John Laws is on the air again
The radio is playing and John Laws is the host


It's heavy traffic, jacarandas, eye in the sky and foot on ground
There is a lot happening with busy traffic and helicopters flying overhead, while beautiful jacaranda trees can be seen on the street


I see a million sand speck'd ants in mortal combat hand to hand
I see a vast number of ants fighting to the death


And I feel that I Yes I feel that I Seem to live this life long distance Gaze at the things surround me People rolling in and out Those circles and tides confound me
I feel disconnected from the people and things around me, like I am watching everything from a distance and it confuses me


And there's just one thing Yes there's just one thing
There is only one thing that matters


Who can stand in the way When there's a dollar to be made?
Nobody can stop people from making money


I was hanging round off Dobroyd Point When the first fleet chain sailed in Looked into the clearest blue The scurvy smell, the convicts cry
I was at Dobroyd Point when the first fleet arrived and saw the bright blue sky, but also smelled the illness of those aboard and heard their cries


And we just carried on, Yes we just carried on
We continued on despite what we were seeing and hearing


Now choppers strafe the supermarket sky And people wonder why Chopping down tons of trees Got seas of print not a soul can read say
Helicopters fly overhead, while people destroy trees and print useless things that nobody reads


Why do I drown you build brick boxes One by one now they block my sun But it's metal on metal It's the dance of TV
I feel suffocated by the construction of buildings one after the other, blocking the sun, and it is all just the same metallic, artificial cycle that we see on TV


If Christ were here he'd camera check He'd cry so loud the planes would stop He'd cry so loud the earth would shake And men would fall in tinsel town
If Jesus Christ were alive, he would be appalled and cry out so loud that it would shake the earth and make people wake up


There's just one thing Yes there's just one thing... Who can stand in the way When there's a dollar to be made?
Despite all of the problems, nobody can stop people from making money


Precious moments, precious few When that dollar's more than me and you It's the joy of forgetting, Such a joy to forget
Sometimes we can forget our problems and feel happy when we have money


But we killed all our firstborn And we slashed and we burned And we sold off the paddocks And we raped and gouged On the wings of a six-pack Will we ever learn?
We have hurt and destroyed so much in pursuit of money, and yet we still continue to do it. Will we ever learn from our mistakes?




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