Perfect Sense Part I
Roger Waters Lyrics


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The monkey sat on a pile of stones
And he stared at the broken bone in his hand
The strains of a Viennese quartet
Rang out across the land
And the monkey looked up at the stars
And he thought to himself
Memory is a stranger
History is for fools
And he cleaned his hands
In a pool of holy writing
Turned his back on the garden
And set out for the nearest town
Hold on, hold on soldier
When you add it all up
The tears and the marrowbone
There's an ounce of gold
And an ounce of pride in each ledger
And the Germans killed the Jews
And the Jews killed the Arabs
And the Arabs killed the hostages
And that is the news
And is it any wonder
That the monkey's confused
He said Mama Mama
The President's a fool
Why do I have to keep reading
These technical manuals
And the joint chiefs of staff
And the brokers on Wall Street said
Don't make us laugh
You're a smart kid
Time is linear
Memory is a stranger
History is for fools
Man is a tool in the hands
Of the great God Almighty
And they gave him command
Of a nuclear submarine




Sent him back in search of
The Garden of Eden

Overall Meaning

In the opening lines of Perfect Sense Part I, the singer describes a monkey sitting on a pile of stones, examining a broken bone in his hand as a Viennese quartet plays in the background. The monkey reflects on the concept of memory, considering it a stranger and distancing himself from the notions of history as foolish. He washes his hands in a pool of holy writing, symbolizing the cleansing of the past and the desire for a new beginning.


The singer then moves to the idea that everything is connected and that even the concept of war and killing is a never-ending cycle. The monkey questions why he is forced to read technical manuals, and the joint chiefs of staff and Wall Street brokers dismiss him as a smart kid. The singer suggests that man is nothing more than God's tool to be manipulated, sending him to search for the Garden of Eden.


Throughout the song, Waters presents a bleak outlook on the state of the world and questions man's place in it. He suggests that memory and history are fickle things and that man is nothing more than God's toy. The song also highlights the vicious cycle of violence and the way in which humanity has never been able to break free from it.


Line by Line Meaning

The monkey sat on a pile of stones
The monkey was sitting on a pile of stones


And he stared at the broken bone in his hand
The monkey was staring at a broken bone in his hand


The strains of a Viennese quartet
The music playing in the background was from a Viennese quartet


Rang out across the land
The music was heard across the land


And the monkey looked up at the stars
The monkey looked up at the stars in the sky


And he thought to himself
The monkey was thinking to himself


Memory is a stranger
The monkey considered how memories can fade and become distant


History is for fools
The monkey didn't see the value in studying history


And he cleaned his hands
The monkey cleaned his hands


In a pool of holy writing
The monkey cleaned his hands in a pool of holy writing


Turned his back on the garden
The monkey walked away from the garden


And set out for the nearest town
The monkey walked towards the nearest town


Hold on, hold on soldier
A phrase meant to grab someone's attention


When you add it all up
When you consider everything that's happened


The tears and the marrowbone
All the sadness and sacrifice


There's an ounce of gold
There's something valuable


And an ounce of pride in each ledger
And something to be proud of in each account


And the Germans killed the Jews
The Germans killed Jewish people


And the Jews killed the Arabs
Jewish people killed Arabs


And the Arabs killed the hostages
Arabs killed hostages


And that is the news
This is what's happening in the world


And is it any wonder
Is there any surprise


That the monkey's confused
That the monkey is confused


He said Mama Mama
The monkey spoke to his mother


The President's a fool
The president is a fool


Why do I have to keep reading
Why do I have to keep reading


These technical manuals
These complicated instruction books


And the joint chiefs of staff
The leaders of the military


And the brokers on Wall Street said
The people working on Wall Street said


Don't make us laugh
They found it amusing


You're a smart kid
You're intelligent


Time is linear
Time only goes in one direction


Man is a tool in the hands
People are at the mercy


Of the great God Almighty
Of God


And they gave him command
They put him in charge


Of a nuclear submarine
Of a submarine that can launch nuclear weapons


Sent him back in search of
Sent him to find


The Garden of Eden
The place where Adam and Eve were created




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Written by: GEORGE ROGER WATERS

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