Computer Cowboy
Neil Young Lyrics


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Well, his cattle each have numbers
And they all eat in a line
When he turns the floodlights on each night
Of course the herd looks perfect
Computer cowboy

Well, he rides the range 'til midnight
And the wild coyotes yowl
As he trots beneath the floodlights
And of course the rhythm is perfect
Computer cowboy

Ride along, computer cowboy
To the city, just in time
To bring another system down
And leave your alias behind
Computer Syscrusher
Syscrusher, Syscrusher
Crusher, Syscrusher
Syscrusher, Syscrusher


Come a ky ky yippee yi yippee yi ay
Come a ky ky yippee yi ay
Come a ky ky yippee yi yippee yi ay
Come a ky ky yippee yi ay





Computer Syscrusher

Overall Meaning

The song "Computer Cowboy" by Neil Young appears to be a commentary on the modernization of the American West and ranching culture. The lyrics suggest the singer is a cowboy who uses technology like computer systems to manage his herd and operations. The first verse references the numbered cattle and their orderly feeding routine, which is likely aided by technology. The second verse paints the picture of the cowboy riding through the night as coyotes howl and the floodlights keep rhythm. The chorus encourages the listener to ride along with the "computer cowboy" as he goes into the city to bring down more computer systems under the alias "Syscrusher."


The song seems to suggest a displacement of traditional Western ways in favor of technology and modernization. The computer cowboy represents a new kind of frontier spirit - a merging of the old and new. However, the fact that his work is in the city and involves bringing down computer systems suggests a sense of rebellion or dissatisfaction with the modern way of life. The song is ultimately an interesting commentary on the intersection of old and new ways of life, and how they clash and coexist in America.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, his cattle each have numbers
His cattle have been reduced to mere numbers, devoid of any individuality


And they all eat in a line
His cattle are so robotic that they all even eat in a straight line


When he turns the floodlights on each night
He exerts an eerie control over his cattle with artificial light and technology


Of course the herd looks perfect
His meticulous attention to detail ensures that the herd fits his idealized, artificial image


Computer cowboy
He is a heartless, automated cowboy who relies too much on technology


Well, he rides the range 'til midnight
He tirelessly pushes his dominance and control over the range using technology


And the wild coyotes yowl
He faces mere resistance from wild coyotes, but they cannot withstand his power and control


As he trots beneath the floodlights
He races through his automated work under the blinding lights of his machines


And of course the rhythm is perfect
He relishes the artificial, controlled rhythm imposed by his machines


Ride along, computer cowboy
A sarcastic invite to follow his tyrannical, automated cowboy persona


To the city, just in time
He sets his sights on his next prey, the defenseless city


To bring another system down
He seeks to maintain his power by destroying other systems that compete with his


And leave your alias behind
He hides his true identity and relies on his machine persona


Computer Syscrusher
He is the destroyer of systems, the master of machines


Syscrusher, Syscrusher
He repeats his own artificial identity in a show of maniacal might


Crusher, Syscrusher
He emphasizes his power to exert total control over everything, including the systems he crushes


Syscrusher, Syscrusher
He delights in his own monstrous computer identity


Come a ky ky yippee yi yippee yi ay
A mocking call to the wild west and the true cowboys who dared to rebel against conformity


Come a ky ky yippee yi ay
He taunts them, as they are long gone and cannot threaten his authority


Come a ky ky yippee yi yippee yi ay
A chilling reminder that the wild west has been tamed and dominated by automation


Come a ky ky yippee yi ay
A taunting call to the helpless remnants of a bygone era


Computer Syscrusher
He reaffirms his status as the ruler of technology, unchecked by the dwindling forces of nature




Lyrics © Silver Fiddle, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Written by: Neil Young

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