Death is a Star
The Clash Lyrics


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And I was gripped by that deadly phantom
I followed him through hard jungles
As he stalked through the back lots
Strangling through the night shades

Oh, the thief of life
Moved onwards and outwards to love
In a one-stop only motel
A storm bangs on the cheapest room
The phantom slips in to spill blood
Even on the sweetest honeymoon

The killer of love
Caught the last, late Niagara bus

By chance or escaping from misery
By suddenness or in answer to pain
Smoking in the dark cinema
See the bad go down again

And the clouds are high in Spanish mountains
And a Ford roars through the night full of rain

The killer's blood flows
But he loads his gun again

Can make a grown man cry like a girl
To see the guns dying at sunset

In vain, lovers claimed
That they never had met





Smoking in the dark cinema
See the bad go down again

Overall Meaning

The song "Death is a Star" by The Clash tells a story of a deadly phantom or killer who takes life without any remorse. The lyrics describe how the singer is gripped by this phantom and follows him through hard jungles and back lots, where he strangles his victims through the night shades. The phantom is referred to as the "thief of life" who moves onwards and outwards to love, which suggests that he takes life as it comes and does not discriminate.


The song then takes a turn to describe a motel where the phantom slips in to spill blood, even on the sweetest honeymoon. The killer of love catches the last, late Niagara bus, perhaps suggesting that the phantom is on the run or escaping from something. The lyrics continue to describe how smoking in a dark cinema, the singer sees the bad go down again, suggesting that the cycle of violence and death continues.


The final verse describes the Spanish mountains with high clouds and a Ford roaring through the night full of rain. The killer's blood flows, but he loads his gun again, emphasizing the vicious cycle of violence. The lyrics end with the powerful line "In vain, lovers claimed that they never had met," suggesting that even love cannot triumph over death.


Line by Line Meaning

And I was gripped by that deadly phantom
I was in the clutches of death itself


I followed him through hard jungles
I went through treacherous terrain with the grim reaper


As he stalked through the back lots
He moved swiftly through the murky alleys


Strangling through the night shades
Killing in the darkness


Oh, the thief of life
Death, the stealer of souls


Moved onwards and outwards to love
Death comes for everyone, even in the midst of love


In a one-stop only motel
In a shabby, single-purpose motel


A storm bangs on the cheapest room
There's a violent storm outside the cheapest room


The phantom slips in to spill blood
Death sneaks in to take a life


Even on the sweetest honeymoon
Even in the happiest of moments


The killer of love
Death, which ends romance


Caught the last, late Niagara bus
Death took the final journey with them


By chance or escaping from misery
They might have left this world by accident or to end their suffering


By suddenness or in answer to pain
They may have departed suddenly or because of their pain


Smoking in the dark cinema
Watching a movie, smoking cigarettes in the dark


See the bad go down again
See the villain fall once more


And the clouds are high in Spanish mountains
The sky is grey and foreboding over a rugged mountaintop


And a Ford roars through the night full of rain
A car speeds through the rain-soaked night


The killer's blood flows
The blood spilled by Death


But he loads his gun again
Death is always ready to take another life


Can make a grown man cry like a girl
The sight of death can bring anyone to tears


To see the guns dying at sunset
To witness the end of violence with the end of day


In vain, lovers claimed
It was no use, the lovers still perished


That they never had met
Trying to convince death that they were strangers, to no avail


Smoking in the dark cinema
Once again, enjoying a movie and cigarettes in the shadows


See the bad go down again
Witnessing the villain's final defeat once more




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Joe Strummer, Mick Jones

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@비정한세상

And I was gripped by that deadly phantom
I followed him through hard jungles
As he stalked through the back lots
Strangling through the night shades

The thief of life
Moved onwards and outwards to love

In a one stop only motel
A storm bangs on the cheapest room
The phantom slips in to spill blood
Even on the sweetest honeymoon

The killer of love
Caught the last late Niagara bus

By chance or escaping from misery
By suddenness or in answer to pain
Smoking in the dark cinema
You could see the bad go down again

And the clouds are high in Spanish mountains
And a Ford roars through the night full of rain

The killer's blood flows
But he loads his guns again

Make a grown man cry like a girl
To see the guns dying at sunset

In vain lovers claimed
That they never had met

Smoking in the dark cinema
See the bad go down again



All comments from YouTube:

@herobr1ne32

One of their more underrated songs but beautiful in its own way. Ending the album, and the clashes carrer, in a saddening bliss

@davidablaza503

An incredibly haunting song! So beautiful! Tymon Dogg's atmospheric piano playing touches me deeply!

@mariuspoppFM

Tymon really gave a special dimension to the Clash every time he played with them

@aekriege

Hell yeah. I've been feeling that way since summer 1994, when I discovered the record.

@RiverCityPC

I was just a kid the first time I heard this record. I didn't understand 90% of it. But it made me feel something; it transported me to other countries and times in a way that nothing else ever had (or really has since).
Combat Rock was simply one of the best albums ever.
#TheOnlyBandThatMatters

@mmothersead

My first cassette tape... It change my world...

@catsofthecourt

me 2

@Oliver-i7q7f

Saying goodbye to The Clash fandom feels like closing a chapter on a significant part of my musical journey. The energy, passion, and rebellious spirit that The Clash infused into their music have left an indelible mark on me. Songs like "Rock the Casbah" will always resonate in my heart, reminding me of the times when their anthems felt like a personal rallying cry. Though I'm stepping away from the fandom, I'll carry the band's influence with me, forever grateful for the moments of connection and the inspiration they've provided. Keep rocking, Clash fans—this isn't the end, just a new beginning for me.#TheonlyBandThatMatters

@비정한세상

And I was gripped by that deadly phantom
I followed him through hard jungles
As he stalked through the back lots
Strangling through the night shades

The thief of life
Moved onwards and outwards to love

In a one stop only motel
A storm bangs on the cheapest room
The phantom slips in to spill blood
Even on the sweetest honeymoon

The killer of love
Caught the last late Niagara bus

By chance or escaping from misery
By suddenness or in answer to pain
Smoking in the dark cinema
You could see the bad go down again

And the clouds are high in Spanish mountains
And a Ford roars through the night full of rain

The killer's blood flows
But he loads his guns again

Make a grown man cry like a girl
To see the guns dying at sunset

In vain lovers claimed
That they never had met

Smoking in the dark cinema
See the bad go down again

@kamran66

You have to be reminded that this is a Punk Rock band that wrote and performed this song. Amazing range and depth.

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