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Dad's Gonna Kill Me
Richard Thompson Lyrics


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Out in the desert there's a soldier lying dead
Vultures pecking the eyes out of his head
Another day that could have been me there instead
Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here

Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me

You hit the booby trap and you're in pieces
With every bullet your risk increases
Old ali baba, he's a different species
Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here

Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me

I'm dead meat in my humv frankenstein
I hit the road block, somehow I never hit the mine
The dice rolled and I got lucky this time

And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna kill me

I've got a wife, a kid, another on the way
I might get home if I can live through today
Before I came out here I never used to pray
Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here

Dad's gonna kill me

Woo, dad's in a bad mood, dad's got the blues
It's someone else's mess that I didn't choose
At least we're winning on the Fox evening news
Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here

Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me

Dawn patrol went out and didn't come back
Hug the wire and pray like I told you, Mac
Or they'll be shovelling bits of you into a sack

And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna kill me

Who's that stranger walking in my dreams?
Whose that stranger cast a shadow 'cross my heart?
Who's that stranger, I dare speak his name?
Must be old death a-walking
Must be old death a-walking

Dad's gonna kill me

Seven muzzle monkeys standing in a row
Standing, waiting for the sandbox to blow
Sitting targets in the wild west show

Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here

Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me

Another angel got his wings this week
Charbroiled with his own willie pete
Nobody's dying if you speak double-speak

And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna kill me

Overall Meaning

The song "Dad's Gonna Kill Me" by Richard Thompson is a hauntingly bleak portrayal of a soldier's experience in the Iraq War. The opening verse sets the tone with the image of a dead soldier in the desert, abandoned and unloved by anyone. The chorus, "Dad's gonna kill me," is repeated throughout the song, lending a sense of impending doom and showing the soldier's fear for his life.


The second verse discusses the danger of being deployed in Iraq, with the possibility of hitting explosive devices or being shot at every turn. The line "Old ali baba, he's a different species" appears to be referencing the dehumanization of the enemy and the framing of the Iraq War as a clash of civilizations. The third verse highlights the soldier's desperation, as he prays for survival and contemplates the family he may never see again. The fourth verse mentions the disconnection between reality and the sanitized version of the war presented by the media, with the singer acknowledging that they are only winning "on the Fox evening news."


The final verse introduces the motif of death as a stranger, perhaps implying that this soldier has faced death so many times that it has become a part of him. The refrain "dad's gonna kill me" takes on a more figurative meaning as the singer seems to anticipate succumbing to death at some point. The repeated line "nobody loves me here" is a heartbreaking acknowledgment of the loneliness and isolation of war, where soldiers are expected to be stoic and emotionless even as they face death every day.



Line by Line Meaning

Out in the desert there's a soldier lying dead
A dead soldier lies in the sand, forgotten and alone.


Vultures pecking the eyes out of his head
The vultures, scavengers of the land, are feeding on the remains of this soldier.


Another day that could have been me there instead
It's just another day in the life of a soldier who is aware of the risks of the job.


Nobody loves me here
Soldiers are alone in the battlefield with no emotional support.


Dad's gonna kill me
The soldier is worried about disappointing his father and failing to come back home alive.


You hit the booby trap and you're in pieces
One wrong move and a soldier could be blown up in an instant.


With every bullet your risk increases
As the shooting continues, the chances of getting hit by a bullet and dying increases.


Old ali baba, he's a different species
The enemy is dehumanized and the soldier has to fight them as if they're animals.


I'm dead meat in my humv frankenstein
In the war machine, soldiers are just bodies waiting to be destroyed.


I hit the road block, somehow I never hit the mine
By some miracle, the soldier was lucky to avoid the bombs that were set to kill them.


The dice rolled and I got lucky this time
Surviving the war is based on chance, and this time, luck was on the soldier's side.


I've got a wife, a kid, another on the way
The soldier knows the weight of his own mortality and the family he has waiting for him.


I might get home if I can live through today
The only thing on the soldier's mind is surviving the present moment.


Before I came out here I never used to pray
The soldier has become religious since being sent off to war, praying for protection and a safe return.


Woo, dad's in a bad mood, dad's got the blues
The soldier's father is upset and worried about his child being in danger.


It's someone else's mess that I didn't choose
The soldier was drafted into a war they didn't start or agree with.


At least we're winning on the Fox evening news
The media maintains a positive narrative about the war, despite the casualties and harm caused by it.


Dawn patrol went out and didn't come back
Some of the soldiers who went out on a mission did not return alive.


Hug the wire and pray like I told you, Mac
The soldier offers advice to a fellow trooper to stay close to the fence and pray for their safety.


Or they'll be shovelling bits of you into a sack
It is a gruesome reminder that the end result could be just body parts filling bags.


Who's that stranger walking in my dreams?
The soldier is haunted by the thought of death, which takes shape in his nightmares.


Whose that stranger cast a shadow 'cross my heart?
The shadow of death looms in the heart of the soldier.


Who's that stranger, I dare speak his name?
Death is taboo and the soldier doesn't want to speak about it, but it's always at the back of his mind.


Must be old death a-walking
The soldier personifies death as something alive and walking among them.


Seven muzzle monkeys standing in a row
The term is dehumanizing and it is how the soldier describes a group of enemy soldiers.


Standing, waiting for the sandbox to blow
The enemy soldiers are waiting to die in the desert battlefield.


Sitting targets in the wild west show
The soldiers are easy targets who are likely to get shot, just like in a western movie.


Another angel got his wings this week
The Angel of Death is a constant visitor, and another soldier has died.


Charbroiled with his own willie pete
The soldier was burned to death with a white phosphorus grenade, and the sight was too gruesome for the soldiers to forget.


Nobody's dying if you speak double-speak
Politicians use deliberately ambiguous language to avoid taking responsibility for the war's casualties.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Richard John Thompson

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pyra75

Na pustyni leży martwy żołnierz
Sępy wydziobują oczy z jego oczodołów
Kolejny dzień w którym mogłem tam być zamiast niego

Nikt mnie tu nie kocha
Nikt mnie tu nie kocha

Bagdad mnie zabije
Bagdad mnie zabije

Trafisz na minę i już jesteś w kawałkach
Z każdą kulą zwiększa się ryzyko
Stary Ali Baba jest odmieńcem
Nikt mnie tu nie kocha
Nikt mnie tu nie kocha

Bagdad mnie zabije
Bagdad mnie zabije

Jestem nieżywym kawałkiem mięsa w Hammerze Frankestainie
Trafiłem na blokadę drogową, Bóg wie, że jeszcze nigdy nie trafiłem na minę
Kości zostały rzucone, tym razem mam szczęście

Bagdad mnie zabije
Bagdad mnie zabije

Mam żonę, mam dziecko i innych na drodze
Może wrócę do domu jeśli dziś przeżyję
Zanim tu przyjechałem nigdy wcześniej się nie modliłem
Nikt mnie tu nie kocha
Nikt mnie tu nie kocha

Bagdad mnie zabije

Ojciec jest w złym humorze, Ojciec czuje bluesa
To jest czyiś bałagan, którego ja nie wybrałem
Wreszcie na końcu i tak wygrywamy w Wiadomościach (Fox Evening News)
Nikt mnie tu nie kocha

Bagdad mnie zabije
Bagdad mnie zabije

Poranny patrol wyszedł i nie wrócił
Przytul się do drutu i módl, tak jak Ci mówiłem Mac
Albo zostaniesz prochem wsadzonym łopatą do wora

Bagdad mnie zabije

Kto jest tym nieznajomym w moich snach
Kto jest tym nieznajomym cieniem przecinającym moje serce
Kto jest tym nieznajomym, którego ośmielę się wymówić imię

To musi być ta stara chodząca śmierć
To musi być ta stara chodząca śmierć

Bagdad mnie zabije

Siedem małp w kagańcach stoi w rzędzie
Czekają na wysłanie na śmierć
Siedzące cele w show na dzikim zachodzie

Nikt mnie tu nie kocha

Bagdad mnie zabije

W tym tygodniu skrzydła wdział inny anioł
Przypalanie Willie Pete`m (Białym Fosforem)
Nikt nie umrze jeśli powiesz dwa razy

Bagdad mnie zabije



genericwaz

Afuera en el desierto hay un soldado que yacía muerto
Buitres picotean los ojos de la cabeza
Otro día que podría haber sido yo allí
Nadie me quiere aquí
Nadie me quiere aquí

Papá me va a matar
Papá me va a matar

Le pegó a la trampa y estás en pedazos
Con cada bala que aumenta su riesgo
El Viejo Ali Baba, que es una especie diferente
Nadie me quiere aquí
Nadie me quiere aquí

Papá me va a matar
Papá me va a matar

Soy hombre muerto en mi Humvee Frankenstein
Me golpeó la barricada, Dios sabe que nunca la mina
Los dados rodaron y me dio suerte esta vez

Papá me va a matar
Papá me va a matar

Tengo una mujer, un niño, otro en camino
Podría lograr mi casa si vivir mas alla de hoy
Antes de venir aquí nunca hubiera orado
Nadie me quiere aquí
Nadie me quiere aquí

Papá me va a matar

Papá de mal humor, papá tiene la murria
Es lío de otra persona que yo no elegí
Por lo menos estamos ganando en las noticias Fox
Nadie me quiere aquí

Papá me va a matar
Papá me va a matar

Patrulla del amanecer salió y no regresó
Abraza el alambre y orar como yo ti dije, Mac
O van a estar paleando trozos de ti en un saco

Papá me va a matar

Y quién es ese desconocido caminando en mis sueños
Y ese que una sombra proyecta sobre mi corazón
Y quién es ese, que ni se atreve a decir su nombre
Viejo Muerte debe ser en camino
Viejo Muerte debe ser en camino

Papá me va a matar

Siete muzzle monkeys estando de pie en una fila
De pie esperando hasta que el recinto de seguridad estallar
Sentado objetivos en la demostración del oeste salvaje

Nadie me quiere aquí

Papá me va a matar

Otro ángel consiguió sus alas esta semana
Calcinado con su propio granada de humo
Nadie se muere si habla doble discurso

Papá me va a matar



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OuterThought

This song played in my head when i failed my biology class

Anonymous_legion

+TonTon this was my insentive to pass my gcse science :)

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I had the "murder" playing in my had while Biology exam :|

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Dennis Stanczak

Richard first released this on his 2007 disc 'Sweet Warrior'. He is one of my favorite singer/songwriter/guitarists and has been actively recording since the late 60's!

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The Sopranos, broadwalk empire and sons of anarchy I could watch over and over

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