West End Riot
The Living End Lyrics


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There's a kid who was born and was raised in the west
There's a kid from the east who never really fit in with the rest
Every week they would meet in the street with their friends
With the guns that they made and the caps that they stole they would fight to
Their death
This time we'll have victory
Last time ended in a defeat
Our town becomes a battleground
West End Riot
We'll be here next Saturday
With our guns and our heads held high
So listen up boys, you'd better not cry this time
See a bum on the street that you think you recognise
Young kid never looked so bad, when he was only 4ft high
Six o'clock runnin' home I don't wanna be late
Another Saturday of sun and war shared with our mates
Boys will be boys playing up and making lots of noise
Never used to talk about the future
Never thought that we'd have to care
So west end riot!
There's a man who was born in the west workin' at a factory
There's a man from the east who know runs the whole company




How they've grown on their own not like the kids they used to be
Saturdays of sun and war are just fond memories

Overall Meaning

The Living End's song West End Riot tells a story of two kids from different sides of the town who come together every weekend to engage in physical fights. They steal caps and make guns to fight with and this has turned the town into a battleground. The song hints at the cycle of gang violence - this is not the first time the gangs have fought, and victory is not certain. The chorus is a call to arms, a proclamation that they will be back the following week with their guns and their heads held high. The song speaks to the need for belonging, for needing to be part of a group and how that can lead to aggression and destruction.


The song also touches on themes of growing up and changing priorities. The kids in the song used to spend their Saturdays fighting with their friends, but as they grow older, they move on to jobs and running companies. Saturdays of sun and war become memories that they look back on fondly. The song portrays how our priorities and values change as we grow up.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a kid who was born and was raised in the west
There is a child who was born and brought up in the western part of the town.


There's a kid from the east who never really fit in with the rest
There is another child who was raised in the eastern part of the town and never really felt like they belonged there.


Every week they would meet in the street with their friends
These two kids would meet up every week with their respective friends on the street.


With the guns that they made and the caps that they stole they would fight to their death
They engaged in fights with the makeshift guns that they made themselves and caps they stole. They would fight until the very end.


This time we'll have victory
We are hoping to win the fight this time around.


Last time ended in a defeat
We lost the last fight and were defeated.


Our town becomes a battleground
Our hometown has now become a battlefield for these kids.


West End Riot
The constant fighting has led to a riot in the west end of the town.


We'll be here next Saturday
We plan to continue to gather and fight every Saturday.


With our guns and our heads held high
We will show up with our makeshift guns and a feeling of confidence.


So listen up boys, you'd better not cry this time
The opposing team should be prepared to put up a good fight and not give up easily.


See a bum on the street that you think you recognise
We see a homeless person on the street who we think we may know.


Young kid never looked so bad, when he was only 4ft high
The homeless person we see is a young child who looks very fragile.


Six o'clock runnin' home I don't wanna be late
One of the kids is running home at 6 PM as they do not want to be late for the fight.


Another Saturday of sun and war shared with our mates
Yet another Saturday will be spent fighting with our friends under the sun.


Boys will be boys playing up and making lots of noise
These kids are behaving like typical young boys, causing trouble and being noisy.


Never used to talk about the future
These kids were never interested in discussing their future.


Never thought that we'd have to care
They never thought that they would ever have to worry about something like this.


So west end riot!
The song ends with a reminder of the ongoing riot in the west end of the town.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CHRIS CHENEY

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Alfredo De la Fuente

25 years and still in the riot!!!

There's a kid who was born and was raised in the west
There's a kid from the east who never really fit in with the rest
Every week they would meet in the street with their friends
With the guns that they made and the caps that they stole they would fight to
Their death
This time we'll have victory
Last time ended in a defeat
Our town becomes a battleground
West End Riot
We'll be here next Saturday
With our guns and our heads held high
So listen up boys, you'd better not cry this time
See a bum on the street that you think you recognise
Young kid never looked so bad, when he was only 4ft high
Six o'clock runnin' home I don't wanna be late
Another Saturday of sun and war shared with our mates
Boys will be boys playing up and making lots of noise
Never used to talk about the future
Never thought that we'd have to care
So west end riot!
There's a man who was born in the west workin' at a factory
There's a man from the east who know runs the whole company
How they've grown on their own not like the kids they used to be
Saturdays of sun and war are just fond memories



All comments from YouTube:

pirika666

im from brazil, and i lived in australia for 2 bloody years, a friend of mine introduced me this band and i loved them since the begin, im used to say that this 2 years was the greatest years of my live, cheers australia for everything

Israelis are Great dancers

Anyone who loves Australia as much as us and doesn't want to change it is welcome here anytime

Patrick Johnson

Are you still living in Australia 🇦🇺?

Michael

you've kept a bit of the lingo i see, putting bloody in front of words for no reason, bloody beauty. 👍

Papa Niqqa

HOW THE FUCK DOES THIS ONLY HAVE 10,000 VIEWS? THIS SONG IS LEGENDARY!

ThinLion Films

Good news, ten years later it's up to half a million

Jijii Y.

@ThinLion Films yup

J Martin

I have seen these guys live and an unreal performance! Now I live in Canada and I saw a guy walking through the work site with a living end sticker on his hard hat and I asked "Is that a living end band sticker?" He reply was: "yes and I saw them in Montreal and they rocked the house!" Fucking awesome.

kepo

The best punkrockabilly band ... I love this band since first time i Saw this video... Cheers 🍻🍺 from Lombok, Indonesia...

harryginnyalways

One of the best songs in Australian history. Love this video!

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