All the Young Punks
The Clash Lyrics


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Hanging about
Down the market street
I spent a lot of time on my feet
When I saw some passing yabbos
We did chance to speak

I knew how to sing
Why' know an
They knew how to pose
An' one of them had a Les Paul
Heart attack machine

All the young punks
Laugh your life
'Cause there ain't much to cry for
All the young cunts
Live it now
'Cause there ain't much to die for

Everybody wants to bum
A ride on the rock 'n' roller coaster
And we went out
Got our name in small print on the poster
Of course we got a manger
Though he ain't the mafia
A contract is a contract
When they get 'em out on yer

You gotta drag yourself to work
Drag yourself to sleep
You're dead from the neck up
By the middle of the week

Face front you got the future shining
Like a piece of gold
But I swear as we get closer
It look more like a lump of coal
But it's better than some factory
Now that's no place to waste your youth




I worked there for a week once
I luckily got the boot

Overall Meaning

The Clash's All the Young Punks is a song about the experience of being a young punk growing up in the late 1970s. The song's opening lines describe the singer hanging around the market street and spending a considerable amount of time on his feet. While hanging around, he comes across some yabbos and strikes up a conversation with them. He quickly realizes that he has a talent for singing, and they have a talent for posing. One of the yabbos even has a Les Paul, which is described as a "heart attack machine."


The chorus of the song is a call to young punks to "laugh your life" and "live it now" because there isn't much to cry or die for. It suggests that being a punk is a way of life that offers a certain kind of freedom and excitement not found in mainstream society. The song goes on to describe how the young punks eventually get their names on posters and have a manger, but they still have to work hard to drag themselves to work and sleep, getting "dead from the neck up" by the middle of the week. The song concludes by suggesting that while the future may seem like a shining piece of gold, it could eventually turn out to be nothing more than a lump of coal. However, It's still better than working in a factory, which is "no place to waste your youth."


Line by Line Meaning

Hanging about
Loitering aimlessly


Down the market street
In an urban market area


I spent a lot of time on my feet
Walking around


When I saw some passing yabbos
When I saw some people


We did chance to speak
We spoke to each other


I knew how to sing
I had a talent for singing


Why' know an
And those people also had a talent


They knew how to pose
They were skilled at projecting an image


An' one of them had a Les Paul
One of them had a Les Paul guitar


Heart attack machine
A powerful, energetic music style


All the young punks
All the young rebels


Laugh your life
Enjoy your life


'Cause there ain't much to cry for
There's not much to be upset about


All the young cunts
All the young people


Live it now
Live your life to the fullest


'Cause there ain't much to die for
There's nothing worth dying for


Everybody wants to bum
Everyone wants to ride


A ride on the rock 'n' roller coaster
A thrilling ride on the music industry


And we went out
We went out to pursue that dream


Got our name in small print on the poster
Got some recognition, though not much


Of course we got a manger
We got a manager, not very powerful one though


Though he ain't the mafia
He's not very powerful, nor connected


A contract is a contract
A commitment is a commitment


When they get 'em out on yer
When they take advantage of you


You gotta drag yourself to work
You have to work hard


Drag yourself to sleep
Exhaust yourself


You're dead from the neck up
You're mentally exhausted


By the middle of the week
Midweek


Face front you got the future shining
Look forward to a bright future


Like a piece of gold
Like a valuable piece of metal


But I swear as we get closer
But as we get closer to it


It look more like a lump of coal
It becomes less appealing


But it's better than some factory
But it's better than working a dead-end job


Now that's no place to waste your youth,
That's not how you want to spend your youth


I worked there for a week once
I worked there for a short time, didn't like it


I luckily got the boot
I was fired, which was actually lucky




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JOE STRUMMER, MICK JONES, PAUL SIMONON, TOPPER HEADON

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Mateus BassCovers

i love that ending part where they are improvising vocals: Feeling bad for 3 to 4 days
Feeling sad for 3 to 4 more
Feeling hazy for 45 minutes
Feeling crazy for 45 more
We been dancing all night long
Waiting in the corner 'cause something's wrong
Don't wanna get up and see that dawn
Like the day before
A spliff, a pound, a half a pint of Brown
This is the way we spell Camden Town
I shouldn't speed, it's not my need
Feeling crazy for 45 more
We been dancing all night long
Waiting in the corner 'cause something's wrong
Don't wanna get up and see that dawn
Like the day before



Alexander Mendoza

Dando vueltas
Hanging about

Por la calle del mercado
Down the market street

Pasé mucho tiempo de pie
I spent a lot of time on my feet

Cuando vi algunos yabbos pasando
When I saw some passing yabbos

Tuvimos oportunidad de hablar
We did chance to speak

Yo supe cantar
I knew how to sing

¿Por qué conocer un
Why' know an

Sabían posar
They knew how to pose

Y uno de ellos tenía una Les Paul
An' one of them had a Les Paul

Máquina de ataque al corazón
Heart attack machine

Todos los jóvenes punks
All the young punks

Ríete tu vida
Laugh your life

Porque no hay mucho por lo que llorar
'Cause there ain't much to cry for

Todos los cabrones
All the young cunts

Vívelo ahora
Live it now

Porque no hay mucho por lo que morir
'Cause there ain't much to die for

Todo el mundo quiere quemar
Everybody wants to bum

Un paseo en la montaña rusa rock 'n'
A ride on the rock 'n' roller coaster

Y salimos
And we went out

Tengo nuestro nombre en letra pequeña en el cartel.
Got our name in small print on the poster

Por supuesto que tenemos un pesebre
Of course we got a manger

Aunque no es la mafia
Though he ain't the mafia

Un contrato es un contrato
A contract is a contract

Cuando te los saquen
When they get 'em out on yer

Tienes que arrastrarte al trabajo
You gotta drag yourself to work

Arrastrate para dormir
Drag yourself to sleep

Estás muerto del cuello para arriba
You're dead from the neck up

A mitad de semana
By the middle of the week

Cara al frente tienes el futuro brillando
Face front you got the future shining

Como una pieza de oro
Like a piece of gold

Pero lo juro a medida que nos acercamos
But I swear as we get closer

Se parece más a un trozo de carbón
It look more like a lump of coal

Pero es mejor que alguna fábrica
But it's better than some factory

Ahora ese no es lugar para desperdiciar tu juventud
Now that's no place to waste your youth

Trabajé allí durante una semana una vez
I worked there for a week once

Por suerte tengo la bota
I luckily got the boot



All comments from YouTube:

Nix Gips 🇩🇪

Man, after more than 40 years. I still love this song and sing every note, since. Unforgettable times in my youth.
C.L.A.S.H. 4 ever! R.I.P. Joe Strummer...

Bat Boy

I thought I would grow out of listening to this early punk music, but it’s apart of my youth, when the future was undetermined, with endless possibilities. This music sounds like wild freedom.

john thomson

Try the generation X 1st albim

john thomson

Been singing and dancing n playing this since 79

Maverick Communication

Underestimated track from the Clash. Topper Headon is killing it, as usual, on the drums!

Kerr Marrin

I met Topper in London when I was at my m8ts wedding...what a lovely genuine gezzer as he was doing the taxis and I said to him 'get back into music..I wonder if he took my advice.🙂

SalterMellon

Micks backing vocals are amazing, the whole track is fantastic

Mark Brown

Agreed...Micks' backing vocals still give me chicken skin 👊

Mr.Milkweed

A timeless band..... Only a few of us still listen unfortunately

darktrooper104 627

their feelings live within us, that’s something to cheer for

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