If Wishes Were Horses
Spin Doctors Lyrics


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The streets are lined with gold
The cheese is full of mold
Oh, come into the fold with me
Global domination
While it sparks my imagination
It kills the vegetation
Ain't its not my cup of tea
The stairs are high and winding
My brother is divining
The empire is declining
But the wine is old
Its never sweet enough
And a little too tough
And they play a bit too rough
And they talk a little bit too cold

Say there's another color
Just say it on a bet
You know its true
Though you haven't heard it yet
They're playing it for keeps
Like pieces on a board
You know its true
Though you haven't heard before

Welcome to the decline
Its going just fine
Its good for the wine
And its good for the forces
You can run but you can't hide
And beggars would ride
If they had the horses

If wishes were horses
Beggars would ride
If wishes were horses
Beggars would ride
If wishes were horses
Beggars would ride
If wishes were horses
Oh, beggars would ride
Beggars would ride

The carousel is burning
The models eyes are yearning
The tables aren't turning
But the lunch is free
And its never cheap enough
And its always the same stuff
And they forever call your bluff
And forever get their fee

Say there's another color...
There is no limitation
Set upon this nation
What is our station
And relationship?
What about the pollution
And the constitution?
What is the purpose
Of this burning branch I grip?





If wishes were horses
Beggars would ride...

Overall Meaning

The Spin Doctors' "If Wishes Were Horses" is a song that has a dark and cryptic message, and its lyrics are filled with contradictions and double meanings. One interpretation of the song is that it may be a commentary on the world's obsession with money and power, and how it ultimately leads to destruction. The opening lines "The streets are lined with gold, The cheese is full of mold" sets the tone of duality, where the glitter and glamour of wealth is paired with decay and corruption.


The singer then invites the listener to "come into the fold with me," drawing them into the false sense of security of global domination, which sounds exciting to him due to it sparking his imagination. However, he quickly realizes that the price of this would be killing the vegetation and environmentally unsustainable acts, which he prefers against. The second verse goes on to talk about a declining empire, with old wine that is never sweet enough, and too tough to drink. This imagery is reminiscent of the Roman empire, and how it fell due to its excesses and inability to sustain itself. The bridge of the song is also full of contradictions, with the lyrics "Say there's another color, just say it on a bet," suggesting that nothing is ever as it seems and that we are all pawns in someone else's game.


Overall, "If Wishes Were Horses" is a thought-provoking song that highlights the dangers of unchecked greed and power. The song's cryptic lyrics and intricate rhymes make it an insightfully crafted piece of art that speaks to the listener on many levels.


Line by Line Meaning

The streets are lined with gold
This place looks like paradise


The cheese is full of mold
Things aren't always as good as they seem


Oh, come into the fold with me
Join me in my way of thinking


Global domination
Taking over the world


While it sparks my imagination
It's exciting to think about


It kills the vegetation
But it harms the environment


Ain't its not my cup of tea
I'm not interested in that


The stairs are high and winding
It's difficult to make progress


My brother is divining
My sibling has insight


The empire is declining
The power is fading


But the wine is old
The wine has been aging


Its never sweet enough
It's always lacking something


And a little too tough
It's difficult to handle


And they play a bit too rough
They're being too aggressive


And they talk a little bit too cold
They're being too distant


Say there's another color
There could be an alternative


Just say it on a bet
I'll take your word for it


You know its true
I have a feeling it's correct


Though you haven't heard it yet
I don't have proof yet


They're playing it for keeps
They're being serious


Like pieces on a board
Like a game of chess


Welcome to the decline
Things are getting worse


Its going just fine
It's all under control


Its good for the wine
The wine is getting better


And its good for the forces
The power is increasing


You can run but you can't hide
There's no escape


And beggars would ride
Even those who are poor would take their chances


If they had the horses
If they had the means


If wishes were horses
If only things were that easy


The carousel is burning
Things are falling apart


The models eyes are yearning
The beautiful people want more


The tables aren't turning
Things aren't changing


But the lunch is free
At least there's something positive


And its never cheap enough
It's always too expensive


And its always the same stuff
There's no variety


And they forever call your bluff
They never believe you


And forever get their fee
They always take their cut


There is no limitation
Anything is possible


Set upon this nation
Regarding this country


What is our station
What is our position


And relationship?
And how do we relate?


What about the pollution
Environmental concerns


And the constitution?
And the laws of the land?


What is the purpose
What are we trying to achieve


Of this burning branch I grip?
Of this difficult situation I'm in?




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: AARON COMESS, ANTHONY KRIZAN, CHRISTOPHER GROSS, MARK WHITE

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