What God Wants Pt. 3
Roger Waters Lyrics


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Don't be afraid it's only business
The alien prophet sighed
The vulture and the magpie took
The cash box from its hook

The monkey in the corner wrote
The figures in his book
Crazed the checkout lady's fingers
Flash across the till

The captain posts
The menu for the day
And in banks across the world
Christians Moslems Hindus Jews

And people of every
Race creed colour tint or hue
Get down on their knees and pray
The raccoon and the groundhog

Neatly make up bags of change
But the monkey in the corner
Well he's slowly drifting out of range
Christ it's freezing inside

The veteran cries
The hyenas break cover
And stream through the meadow
And the fog rolls in

Though his bottle of gin
So he picks up a stone
That looks like a bone
And the bullets fly

And the rivers run dry
And the fat girls sigh
And the network anchor persons lie
And the soldier's alone

In the video zone
But the monkey's not watching
He's slipped out to the kitchen
To pile the dishes





And answer the phone

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Roger Waters's song What God Wants Pt. 3 are a commentary on the corruption that is often inherent in business dealings and the religious systems that operate throughout the world. The first verse sets the scene with an "alien prophet" proclaiming that what follows is only business. In the second verse, we see a depiction of the people involved in the business transactions, including a monkey in the corner, a checkout lady, and the captain of the ship. The third verse expands upon these ideas, showing the vast range of people who pray to their respective gods, no matter their race, creed, color, or religious beliefs. Meanwhile, the fourth verse turns to a scene of violence, with a veteran crying out as hyenas stream through a meadow and the fog rolls in. The fifth and final verse returns to the mundane, with a man drinking gin and watching TV while a monkey puts away dishes and answers the phone.


Overall, this song seems to be a criticism of the societal systems that prioritize profit and religion over the well-being of individuals. It showcases the victims of these systems - in the first verses as the people involved in business and the people praying to their gods, and in the final verses as veterans and the monkey who is relegated to housework. The song presents a bleak picture of society where people are just cogs in a machine or spectators to destruction.


Line by Line Meaning

Don't be afraid it's only business
Don't fear the detachment of morality from financial dealings


The alien prophet sighed
Even those who proclaim divine wisdom are affected by greed


The vulture and the magpie took The cash box from its hook
Those with ill intentions snatch money from its storage


The monkey in the corner wrote The figures in his book
The accountants carefully record financial transactions


Crazed the checkout lady's fingers Flash across the till
The pressure to process sales rapidly produces mania in checkout workers


The captain posts The menu for the day
The one in charge announces what options are available


And in banks across the world Christians Moslems Hindus Jews And people of every Race creed colour tint or hue Get down on their knees and pray
Despite their many differences, people turn to religion for comfort and guidance


The raccoon and the groundhog Neatly make up bags of change
Even animals are capable of handling monetary exchanges


But the monkey in the corner Well he's slowly drifting out of range
One can become apathetic towards the routine tasks of financial management


Christ it's freezing inside The veteran cries The hyenas break cover And stream through the meadow And the fog rolls in
In times of trouble, nature reflects the tumultuous state of human affairs


Though his bottle of gin So he picks up a stone That looks like a bone And the bullets fly And the rivers run dry And the fat girls sigh And the network anchor persons lie And the soldier's alone In the video zone
Amidst widespread deception and violence, war can leave soldiers feeling isolated and traumatized while society consumes media


But the monkey's not watching He's slipped out to the kitchen To pile the dishes And answer the phone
Retreating from the chaos, one may find solace in finding order out of mundane duties




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Written by: GEORGE ROGER WATERS

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