seattle
P.I.L. Lyrics


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Don't like the look of this old town
What goes up must come down
Character is lost and found
On unfamiliar playing ground

Get out of my world
What in the world
Shoeboxed around the rifle range
Have all your functions rearranged
Your mind and body gagged and bound
On a new familiar playing ground
The ordinary will ignore
Whatever they cannot explain
As if - nothing ever happened
And everything remained the same again

What in the world
What in the world
What in the world
Get out of my world
Get out of my world
Get out of my world
Get up, get out, get out of my world
Get up, get out, get out of my world
Get up, get out, get out of my world
Get up, get out, get out of my world
Get up, get out, get out of my world
Get up, get out, get out of my world
Get up, get out, get out of my world
Get up, get out, get out of my world
Open your mouth now

Secret signs and knowing looks
These sunny days will cook the books
Happy to take the misery
This mortal life can bring to me
Don't like the look of this town
What goes up must come down
Character is lost and found on unfamilliar playing ground

What in the world
What in the world
What in the world
What in, get out, get out, get out of my world
What in the world
Palaces, palaces, barricades, barricades, threats, threats, meet promises, meet promises
Palaces, palaces, barricades, barricades, threats, threats, meet promises, meet promises
Palaces, palaces, barricades, barricades, threats, threats, meet promises, meet promises
Palaces, palaces, barricades, barricades, threats, threats, meet promises, meet promises
Palaces, palaces, barricades, barricades, threats, threats, meet promises, meet promises
Palaces, palaces, barricades, barricades, threats, threats, meet promises, meet promises




Palaces, palaces, barricades, barricades, threats, threats, meet promises, meet promises
Palaces, palaces, barricades, barricades, threats, threats, meet promises, meet promises

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to P.I.L.'s song Seattle are full of imagery and social commentary. The song is a commentary on the state of Seattle, which is presented as a tired, worn-out town that is losing its character. John Lydon (aka Johnny Rotten) sings about how everything that goes up must come down, and how character is lost and found on unfamiliar playing grounds. He indicates that the city is changing in unfamiliar ways, and that he doesn't like what he sees.


Lydon also touches on the idea of people being "shoeboxed" around the rifle range, which can be interpreted as a metaphor for how people are controlled and restricted by society. He then speaks to the idea of the "ordinary" ignoring what they cannot explain, and how people are happy to take the misery that life can bring. He talks about how happy the people of Seattle are to take the misery that life can bring, despite the city being in decline.


The lyrics then move into a refrain of "what in the world, get out of my world." Lydon is frustrated with the state of the world, and he urges people to take action to change it. He speaks to the idea of secret signs and knowing looks, indicating that there is a lot going on beneath the surface of society that most people do not see.


Line by Line Meaning

Don't like the look of this old town
I'm not fond of the appearance of this town


What goes up must come down
Everything that rises must eventually fall


Character is lost and found
Individual traits can be obscured or rediscovered


On unfamiliar playing ground
In a new and unaccustomed location


Get out of my world
Leave my life and existence


What in the world
What is happening or why is this occurring


Shoeboxed around the rifle range
Confined and constricted near an area where firearms are used


Have all your functions rearranged
Be greatly modified and changed in your operation


Your mind and body gagged and bound
Your thoughts and physical movement are restrained and suppressed


On a new familiar playing ground
In an unfamiliar but potentially recognizable setting


The ordinary will ignore
Commonplace things will be disregarded


Whatever they cannot explain
Anything they are unable to comprehend or rationalize


As if - nothing ever happened
As though nothing noteworthy or extraordinary occurred


And everything remained the same again
And all proceeded as it had previously


Open your mouth now
Speak up and express yourself immediately


Secret signs and knowing looks
Covert signals and significant glances


These sunny days will cook the books
These pleasant times will expose the deceptions and lies


Happy to take the misery
Content to accept the suffering


This mortal life can bring to me
That can be brought upon me in this brief existence


Palaces, palaces, barricades, barricades, threats, threats, meet promises, meet promises
Repeating a series of contrasting concepts, perhaps indicating a sense of chaos or instability




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@richardmuir694

"The ordinary will ignore whatever they cannot explain" love it

@mortifiedpenguin3258

Still Relevant sir.

@isaiasbv87

Pretty much today 2022

@unbroken1010

And they did mental gymnastics for pronouns

@MrShaunsk

'And if nothing happens, then everything remains the same again"

@culwin

@@unbroken1010 Having lost their hate campaign against every other group, race, religion, and sexuality, Conservatives turned their hatred to transgender people. GFY fash.

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@seanflynn9450

Johnny’s vocals at his best and John McGeogh’s guitar is flawless. Brilliant tune.

@muppetrowlf1473

One of Britain’s great guitarists. And it must be true because Budgie said so.

@ravingmavis5801

He was fabulous

@mariomesenarias4218

One of the best, we surely miss old Mcgeogh a truly inspirational person.

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