Sanctuary
Paul Di'anno Lyrics


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Only 16, a pick up truck
Without money, without luck
I do not have a place to call
Hit the gas, that here I

I′m running free, I'm running free
I′m running free
I'm running free

Spend the night in a jail in Los Angeles
Hear the sound of sirens
They have nothing with me
I'm running wildly
I′m running free

The push to BottleTop
Whiskey, dancing, hard hop




And all the boys are behind me
That′s the way it should

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Paul Di'anno's song Sanctuary give us a glimpse into the singer's perspective of being a young and broke individual who is in search of a place to call home. The opening words "Only 16, a pick-up truck, without money, without luck" provide an image of a teenager who has nothing much to his name. He seems to be living his life on the road, with no intention of settling down anytime soon. The line "Hit the gas, that here I" captures the mood of freedom and adventure as the singer hits the gas and takes off.


The chorus, "I'm running free, I'm running free, I'm running free" repeats the idea of freedom, which is the central theme of the song. This phrase represents the singer's need for independence and the desire to live life on his own terms. The second stanza describes a chaotic night in Los Angeles, where the singer ends up spending the night in jail. The sound of sirens adds to the chaos, but the singer feels no connection to them as he remarks "They have nothing with me, I'm running wildly, I'm running free".


The final verse mentions a place called BottleTop, where the singer goes to drink and dance with the boys. He seems to be living life to the fullest and enjoying it with no care in the world. "That's the way it should be" implies that he believes this lifestyle is how life ought to be lived. In conclusion, the song Sanctuary by Paul Di'anno is a song about living life fearlessly and pursuing one's dreams.


Line by Line Meaning

Only 16, a pick up truck
At the young age of 16, I owned nothing but a pickup truck


Without money, without luck
I was broke and had no luck in life


I do not have a place to call
I was homeless with nowhere to go


Hit the gas, that here I
I stepped on the gas and left that place behind


I′m running free, I'm running free
I feel liberated and free from my past struggles


Spend the night in a jail in Los Angeles
I found myself spending a night in a Los Angeles jail


Hear the sound of sirens
The sound of sirens echoes in my mind


They have nothing with me
I didn't commit any crime but ended up in jail anyway


I'm running wildly
I'm running away from my troubles and embracing my freedom


The push to BottleTop
I went to BottleTop, a place known for heavy drinking and partying


Whiskey, dancing, hard hop
I drowned out my sorrows with whiskey and dancing to hard rock music


And all the boys are behind me
My new friends and companions are supporting me and having my back


That′s the way it should
This is the life I should be living, free from my past struggles and enjoying the present moment




Writer(s): Stephen Percy Harris, David Michael Murray, Paul Di Anno

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