Maven
The Church Lyrics


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Here comes the maven, he's coming around
He's such a connoiseur, he's such an autograph hound, yeah
He's got sixteen yes-men and they tend to agree
There's a lover but without any eyes
He's got my number but he's got the size, yeah
And if you measure up a short trip could be wise

Just turn the light off when you go (leave it dark)
Just turn the jury on you go (make them bark)
We'll send a sign to you over the sea

There goes the maven, sowing his seed
One for the rock, one for the hand that feeds, yeah
He reaps the harvest with a sleight of hand
Just say the magic word, he's at your side
Beware his magic touch, his plans are cheery and wide, yeah
He sleeps through the winter in a white-white land

Just turn the light off when you go (leave it dark)
Just turn the jury on you go (make them bark)
We'll send a sign to you over the sea

Here is the maven, draining the cup
He takes your arm then he beats you up, yeah
There is a surfeit of everything you crave
Here is the maven, signing the check
He orders dinner, so what the fucking heck, yeah
There is a surplus of everything you save

Just turn the light off when you go (leave it dark)




Just turn the jury on you go (make them bark)
We'll send a sign to you over the sea

Overall Meaning

"The Maven" is a song by Australian rock band The Church, which was released in 1992. The lyrics of the song seem to be about a person, the "maven," who is knowledgeable and influential in certain circles. The maven is described as an autograph hound, someone who collects signatures from famous people, and he is surrounded by yes-men, who agree with him no matter what. The singer also mentions a lover, who doesn't have eyes, and who may be powerless in the face of the maven's influence. The maven is also described as sleeping through the winter in a white land, which could be a metaphor for a kind of privileged existence.


The chorus of the song provides a warning to those who might cross the maven, telling them to turn off the light and leave the situation before there is trouble. There is a sense that the maven is dangerous, and that he has the power to manipulate others to his advantage. The song also contains references to magic and sleight-of-hand, suggesting that the maven may use tricks and deception to achieve his ends.


Overall, "The Maven" is a cautionary tale about the dangers of influence and power, and a reminder that sometimes the most knowledgeable people can also be the most dangerous.


Line by Line Meaning

Here comes the maven, he's coming around
The manipulator is approaching


He's such a connoiseur, he's such an autograph hound, yeah
He is a keen observer and collector of things, especially signatures


He's got sixteen yes-men and they tend to agree
He surrounds himself with people who unquestioningly support his views


There's a lover but without any eyes
He has a romantic interest, but is blind to reality


He's got my number but he's got the size, yeah
He knows how to manipulate me but has the advantage in power


And if you measure up a short trip could be wise
If I match his power, a quick escape may be the best option


Just turn the light off when you go (leave it dark)
Hide your true self before leaving


Just turn the jury on you go (make them bark)
Influence others to see things your way before departing


We'll send a sign to you over the sea
A message will be delivered from a distance


There goes the maven, sowing his seed
He is spreading his influence and power


One for the rock, one for the hand that feeds, yeah
He works towards his own goals, but also benefits those who support him


He reaps the harvest with a sleight of hand
He gains his rewards through deceitful means


Just say the magic word, he's at your side
He will come to you readily if you use his preferred method of manipulation


Beware his magic touch, his plans are cheery and wide, yeah
Be wary of his persuasive power and recognize his far-reaching goals


He sleeps through the winter in a white-white land
He lies dormant during the hard times in a place of comfort and luxury


Here is the maven, draining the cup
He is consuming everything he can get his hands on


He takes your arm then he beats you up, yeah
He presents himself as an ally, only to then harm you


There is a surfeit of everything you crave
He has an abundance of everything that you want


Here is the maven, signing the check
He is the one holding the power and resources


He orders dinner, so what the fucking heck, yeah
He takes advantage of his position of power to make extravagant and unnecessary purchases


There is a surplus of everything you save
He has more resources and power than what you can keep under control


Just turn the light off when you go (leave it dark)
Hide your true intentions and actions before leaving


Just turn the jury on you go (make them bark)
Influence others to turn against you before departing


We'll send a sign to you over the sea
There will be some indication from a distance about what his next move will be




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Written by: KILBEY, WILSON-PIPER

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