11 Remote Control
The Clash Lyrics


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Who needs remote control?
From the Civic Hall
Push a button
Activate
You gotta work and you're late

It's so grey in London town
Panda car crawling around
Here it comes
Eleven o'clock
Where can we go now?

Can't make no noise
Can't get no gear
Can't make no money
Can't get outta here

Big business, it don't like you
It don't like the things you do
You got no money
So you got no power
They think you're useless
And so you are, punk

They had a meeting in Mayfair
They got you down and wanna keep you there
It makes them worried
Their bank accounts
It's all that matters
You don't count

Can't make no progress
Can't get ahead
Can't stop the regress
Don't wanna be dead

Look out, those rules and regulations

Who needs the Parliament?
Sitting making laws all day
They're all fat and old
Queuing for the House of Lords

Repression, gonna start on Tuesday
Repression, gonna be a Dalek




Repression, I am a robot
Repression, I obey

Overall Meaning

The Clash's "Remote Control" is a revolutionary punk rock song that explicitly condemns the oppressive nature of big businesses, politicians, and the state. The song was written by Joe Strummer and Mick Jones in 1977 and was included on the band's self-titled debut album. The lyrics open by questioning the purpose of a remote control and why anyone would need it, followed by an image of a Panda car crawling around London town. The song then addresses the struggle of the working class, their lack of power, and the constant fear of repression.


The chorus speaks about the inability to make progress, noise, gear or money, and the feeling of being stuck within the societal structure. The second verse delves into the inner workings of business meetings and how they aim to keep the working class down so that they cannot usurp their power. The bridge calls out the uselessness of parliament, and how they spend their days making laws instead of making meaningful changes. The final verse is an image of future repression, an authoritarian state, run by robots that strictly enforce rules and regulations.


"Remote Control" is a politically charged song that criticizes the government, corporations, and the ruling class. The Clash has always been known for its political stance and social commentary, but this song goes one step further than the rest. It directly addresses the working class, their plight, and how they will continue to face oppression unless they unite against the ruling classes to affect change. It's a powerful anthem for the marginalized and disenfranchised.


Line by Line Meaning

Who needs remote control?
Who actually needs to be controlled by someone else?


From the Civic Hall
Someone is coming from a public meeting place


Push a button
Carry out an action with a simple gesture


Activate
Initiate a process or device that does something remotely


You gotta work and you're late
You have to work and you're running out of time


It's so grey in London town
The city of London is a dull, gloomy place


Panda car crawling around
Police car is slowly patrolling the area.


Here it comes
Something unpleasant or oppressive is approaching


Eleven o'clock
The time is now 11PM


Where can we go now?
Where is a safe place where we can avoid being oppressed by others?


Can't make no noise
It's not possible to make any noise


Can't get no gear
Unable to acquire any tools to make things better


Can't make no money
There's no way to make any income


Can't get outta here
Can't escape from one's current situation


Big business, it don't like you
Large corporations have no interest in supporting you


It don't like the things you do
Their interests don't align with yours


You got no money
Lack of wealth


So you got no power
Without money, you lack the ability to have influence


They think you're useless
In the eyes of those with power, you are worthless


And so you are, punk
As a member of a counterculture who opposes the status quo, you have very little value


They had a meeting in Mayfair
The upper class had a meeting in an affluent part of London


They got you down and wanna keep you there
They have managed to suppress you, and now they want to continue to do so


It makes them worried
The idea of losing their power to those they view as undeserving terrifies them


Their bank accounts
They are motivated by money and nothing else


It's all that matters
Money is the only thing they care about


You don't count
You have no influence and your opinions do not matter


Can't make no progress
Without the necessary resources or support, there is no way to make any progress


Can't get ahead
It is impossible to get ahead in life


Can't stop the regress
Without any external help, it is impossible to put an end to the negative developments that are occurring


Don't wanna be dead
They don't want to end up losing their lives or dying


Look out, those rules and regulations
Be aware of all the rules, norms and restrictions imposed by those in power.


Who needs the Parliament?
Why do we need a bunch of people who sit around making laws all day long?


Sitting making laws all day
Parliament sits around and makes laws all day, which is boring


They're all fat and old
Most politicians are out of touch and far removed from the reality of everyday people.


Queuing for the House of Lords
Politicians literally wait in line for their chance to sit in the House of Lords.


Repression, gonna start on Tuesday
Oppression is going to start on a particular day


Repression, gonna be a Dalek
Oppression is going to be relentless, like a Dalek from Doctor Who


Repression, I am a robot
Those who are in power are like robots, blindly following a script, and enforcing the oppressive laws


Repression, I obey
They are firmly committed to oppression, and will follow through with it in a cold and unfeeling manner.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Joe Strummer, Mick Jones, Paul Simonon, Topper Headon

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