Hidden Jukebox
The Beautiful South Lyrics


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Hey church I was thinking
The Third World seems to be sinking
Can't you all get over there
And we'll have them all over here

And you can learn to catch your own food
And you can learn to build your own hut
And we'll make up the usual excuse
To keep them in the pubs till they're shut

Hey skin, I just thought
The doctrine Hitler has taught
Is still kicking off in the States
Can't you go and join with your mates

Join up with the clueless clan
Dress up in a bag and a skirt
End up looking like a jerk
Meanwhile we'll have gone mad

And the hidden jukebox plays us a song
For each and everyone
For black, white, straight and the gay
Celebrate you being away

Hey Turk I was thinking
OK so l may have been drinking
You can come drink over here
And we'll fuck them off over there

Whisky for the Greek and the Turk
Gin for the Arab and the Jew
A double arsenic for Mister Le Pen
Cause it's him who soils Europe and not you

And the hidden jukebox plays us a song
Everyone should sing along




With a message that'll ring and ring
These are the words that we sing

Overall Meaning

The Beautiful South's Hidden Jukebox has lyrics that are sarcastic and satirical, criticizing the attitudes of those who are apathetic or prejudiced towards other cultures. The song is divided into three verses, each addressing a different group of people, and suggests that they should switch places with people from different parts of the world to learn to appreciate their ways of life. The first verse targets the Church, highlighting the struggles of the Third World and suggesting that members of the Church would benefit from a change of scenery. The second verse takes aim at skinheads, especially those who still believe in the ideologies of Hitler. The third verse targets the Turks and Greeks and is the most overtly disrespectful, suggesting they should come and drink in the West as they move "them" away.


The song seems to suggest that if people of these groups were to swap places with people from other parts of the world, they would be able to better appreciate the struggles and challenges that other people face, and would learn important life skills in the process. The lyrics are biting and wry, and the song as a whole is an ironic way of shedding light on the prejudices people have and the way in which they view other cultures. It was a critical success, and one of the most popular singles from their 1989 album, 'Welcome to the Beautiful South.'


Line by Line Meaning

Hey church I was thinking
I have a suggestion for the church


The Third World seems to be sinking
The developing countries are facing problems


Can't you all get over there
Can't the church go and help out


And we'll have them all over here
And then we can welcome them here


And you can learn to catch your own food
They can learn to be self-sufficient


And you can learn to build your own hut
And they can learn to build their own homes


And we'll make up the usual excuse
And we'll come up with a reason to keep them away


To keep them in the pubs till they're shut
Like keeping them in pubs until they close


Hey skin, I just thought
Hey, I have another idea


The doctrine Hitler has taught
The teachings of Hitler are still prevalent


Is still kicking off in the States
It's still causing problems in America


Can't you go and join with your mates
Why not join forces with like-minded people


Join up with the clueless clan
Join up with ignorant people


Dress up in a bag and a skirt
And dress oddly


End up looking like a jerk
And look foolish


Meanwhile we'll have gone mad
While they're distracted, we will do something wild


And the hidden jukebox plays us a song
And this jukebox that no one knows about plays a song


For each and everyone
It's for everyone to hear


For black, white, straight and the gay
It's not biased towards any group


Celebrate you being away
It's a celebration of being free or escaping


Hey Turk I was thinking
Another idea for you


OK so l may have been drinking
Though I may be a bit drunk


You can come drink over here
You're welcome to come and drink with us


And we'll fuck them off over there
And then we can send them away


Whisky for the Greek and the Turk
We'll have whiskey for the Greeks and Turks


Gin for the Arab and the Jew
And gin for the Arabs and Jews


A double arsenic for Mister Le Pen
But double arsenic for Mr. Le Pen, since he's not welcome


Cause it's him who soils Europe and not you
Because he's the problem, not you


Everyone should sing along
Everyone should join in


With a message that'll ring and ring
A message that will resonate


These are the words that we sing
These are the lyrics we're all singing




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DAVE ROTHERAY, PAUL HEATON

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