Pirate Jenny
Nina Simone Lyrics


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You people can watch while I'm scrubbing these floors
And I'm scrubbin' the floors while you're gawking
Maybe once ya tip me and it makes ya feel swell
In this crummy Southern town
In this crummy old hotel
But you'll never guess to who you're talkin'.
No. You couldn't ever guess to who you're talkin'.
Then one night there's a scream in the night
And you'll wonder who could that have been
And you see me kinda grinnin' while I'm scrubbin'
And you say, "What's she got to grin?"
I'll tell you.

There's a ship
The Black Freighter
With a skull on its masthead
Will be coming in

You gentlemen can say, "Hey gal, finish them floors!
Get upstairs! What's wrong with you! Earn your keep here!
You toss me your tips
And look out to the ships
But I'm counting your heads
As I'm making the beds
Cuz there's nobody gonna sleep here, honey
Nobody
Nobody!

Then one night there's a scream in the night
And you say, "Who's that kicking up a row?"
And ya see me kinda starin' out the winda
And you say, "What's she got to stare at now?"
I'll tell ya.

There's a ship
The Black Freighter
Turns around in the harbor
Shootin' guns from her bow

Now
You gentlemen can wipe off that smile off your face
Cause every building in town is a flat one
This whole frickin' place will be down to the ground
Only this cheap hotel standing up safe and sound
And you yell, "Why do they spare that one?"
Yes.
That's what you say.
"Why do they spare that one?"

All the night through, through the noise and to-do
You wonder who is that person that lives up there?
And you see me stepping out in the morning
Looking nice with a ribbon in my hair

And the ship
The Black Freighter
Runs a flag up its masthead
And a cheer rings the air

By noontime the dock
Is a-swarmin' with men
Comin' out from the ghostly freighter
They move in the shadows
Where no one can see
And they're chainin' up people
And they're bringin' em to me
Askin' me,
"Kill them NOW, or LATER?"
Askin' ME!
"Kill them now, or later?"

Noon by the clock
And so still by the dock
You can hear a foghorn miles away
And in that quiet of death
I'll say, "Right now.
Right now!"

Then they'll pile up the bodies
And I'll say,
"That'll learn ya!"

And the ship
The Black Freighter
Disappears out to sea
And
On
It




Is
Me

Overall Meaning

The song “Pirate Jenny” by Nina Simone is a powerful and dramatic depiction of a woman’s transformation from being the object of mistreatment and disdain to becoming the harbinger of death and vengeance. The lyrics are presented through the perspective of a chambermaid who works in a crummy hotel and is subject to the degrading treatment of the guests. She is scrubbing floors while they gawk and toss her tips like she is a menial slave. They could never guess that they are talking to the person who holds the fate of their lives in her hands, as she conjures up a vision of the Black Freighter, a ghostly pirate ship, that is sailing into the harbor to wreak havoc and destruction.


The chambermaid is transformed into a pirate queen, who is empowered with the destiny-changing role of deciding who lives and who dies. She is no longer a victim; instead, she becomes the master of her own fate. The images of the ship with the skull on its masthead, the noise of the gunshots, and the screams of people being chained up and brought to her seem hauntingly real. She is asked to decide whether to kill them now or later, and she promptly chooses the former, as the ship disappears out to sea. The song ends with the chilling and unforgettable phrase, “On It Is Me”.


The song is contrasted with a cooing and almost soothing tune, which seems to add to the sinister tone of the lyrics. It is a classic example of Simone’s signature style of making socio-political commentary through her music. The song is a tribute to the oppressed and downtrodden and signifies that they can rise up and take control of their lives if they decide to do so.


Line by Line Meaning

You people can watch while I'm scrubbing these floors
You are free to watch me while I wash these dirty floors


And I'm scrubbin' the floors while you're gawking
As you watch me intently, I'm tirelessly scrubbing the floors


Maybe once ya tip me and it makes ya feel swell
Perhaps, if you're feeling generous, you'll give me a tip just to feel good about yourself


In this crummy Southern town
This is a less than desirable place to be, located in the South


In this crummy old hotel
This hotel isn't exactly luxurious, it's quite run-down in fact


But you'll never guess to who you're talkin'.
You cannot fathom my true identity and the fury I am capable of


No. You couldn't ever guess to who you're talkin'.
You'll never be able to guess who you're talking to


There's a ship
There exists a ship


The Black Freighter
The ship in question is named The Black Freighter


With a skull on its masthead
The symbol of a skull sits atop its mast


Will be coming in
It will arrive soon


You gentlemen can say, "Hey gal, finish them floors!
As men, you might say, "Hey girl, hurry up and finish cleaning these floors!


Get upstairs! What's wrong with you! Earn your keep here!
Go up the stairs, what are you doing? You need to earn your keep here


You toss me your tips
You nonchalantly throw me some money


And look out to the ships
You look outside towards the ships at the harbour


But I'm counting your heads
Meanwhile, I'm keeping score of how many men are in the hotel


As I'm making the beds
While at the same time, carefully crafting and tidying up the beds


Cuz there's nobody gonna sleep here, honey
In case you haven't figured it out yet, nobody is going to sleep here


Nobody. Nobody!
Absolutely no one


And ya see me kinda starin' out the winda
If you were to catch my gaze, you'd find me staring out of the window


And you say, "What's she got to stare at now?"
And you wonder, "What could she possibly be staring at now?"


That's what you say.
That's the thought that crosses your mind


Turns around in the harbor
The Black Freighter changes direction within the safety of the harbour


Shootin' guns from her bow
It begins to fire its guns rapidly from its front end


You gentlemen can wipe off that smile off your face
You need to wipe off that smug smirk off your faces


Cause every building in town is a flat one
Because of the barrage of gun shots, every building in town has been laid to waste


This whole frickin' place will be down to the ground
The entire place will be completely destroyed


Only this cheap hotel standing up safe and sound
Miraculously, this budget hotel still manages to stand upright in one piece


And you yell, "Why do they spare that one?"
You scream in confusion, "Why was this hotel the only one spared?"


All the night through, through the noise and to-do
Throughout the whole night, amidst all the commotion


You wonder who is that person that lives up there?
A thought may cross your mind, who is the person who lives upstairs?


And you see me stepping out in the morning
You witness me stepping outside the hotel the following morning


Looking nice with a ribbon in my hair
I am well-groomed and sporting a hair ribbon


Runs a flag up its masthead
The Black Freighter raises a flag up its mast


And a cheer rings the air
A resounding cheer spontaneously erupts


By noontime the dock
Midday has arrived and we're back at the dock


Is a-swarmin' with men
Countless men are now swarming the dock


Comin' out from the ghostly freighter
They're disembarking from the haunting, ghastly ship


They move in the shadows
These men quietly and surreptitiously move in the shadows


Where no one can see
Undetectable to the naked eye


And they're chainin' up people
They're beginning to chain up helpless individuals


And they're bringin' em to me
And they're delivering these captives to me


Askin' me,
They ask me


"Kill them NOW, or LATER?"
"Should we kill them now or wait?"


Askin' ME!
"Me?!"


"Kill them now, or later?"
"Should we kill them now or wait?"


Noon by the clock
It is exactly noon by the clock


And so still by the dock
Everything is unnervingly silent down by the dock


You can hear a foghorn miles away
You can actually hear a distant foghorn for miles and miles away


And in that quiet of death
In that solemn stillness of inevitable death


I'll say, "Right now.
It is time," I proclaim


Right now!"
Immediately"


Then they'll pile up the bodies
They'll then proceed to pile up the corpses


And I'll say,"That'll learn ya!"
I'll declare, "That serves you right"


Disappears out to sea
The ship then voyages off into the vast open waters


And
And finally


On
The last part to mention


It
The narrative


Is
Comes to a conclusion


Me
And I'm left alone with this haunting and dreadful experience




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: NINA SIMONE

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