Mobile
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Jonah went down to the docks
To flee from the wrath of the Lord
But the mark on his forehead
Was visible to everybody on board
They threw him down into the water
But he did not drown
I'm on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama
Waiting for the wind to throw me down

Now the Lord told the great fish
Be free of your burden
And Jonah emerged from his darkness
Like a dancer crashing through the curtain
And the plant grew but it withered
And it shriveled up and turned brown
I'm on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama
Waiting for the wind to throw me down

Lord, if you won't keep me safe and warm
Then send down the storm
Send down the storm

Jonah was sure he heard voices
Maybe just one voice but real clear
And where he went, the voice followed
Sometimes hardly loud enough to hear
"Shall I not spare the wise with the wicked?
Hold back my wrath from this town?"
I am on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama
Waiting for the wind to throw me down

May I address the foreman of the jury?




Why do you hold back your fury?
Don't hold back your fury

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Mobile" by The Mountain Goats tell the story of Jonah, a biblical figure who tries to escape from the wrath of the Lord. Jonah goes down to the docks to flee but his mark, presumably the mark of the Lord on his forehead, is visible to everyone on board. Despite being thrown into the water, Jonah does not drown and instead finds himself on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama, waiting for the wind to throw him down.


The second verse continues the biblical narrative, where the Lord tells the great fish to be free of its burden, and Jonah emerges from darkness just like a dancer crashing through a curtain. The plant that was grown for Jonah's shade withers and turns brown, symbolizing the fleeting nature of comfort. Jonah remains on the balcony in Mobile, still waiting for the wind to throw him down.


The chorus expresses Jonah's plea to the Lord. If the Lord won't keep him safe and warm, he asks for the storm to be sent down. In a way, Jonah desires punishment or a reckoning for his actions.


The song also touches on the internal conflict within Jonah. He hears voices, maybe just one voice, but it's real and clear enough for him to follow. The voice questions if the Lord should spare the wise with the wicked, suggesting a sense of justice and questioning the Lord's judgment. Jonah remains on the balcony, awaiting his fate.


The final lines of the song address the foreman of the jury, asking why they hold back their fury. It's an unspoken frustration or plea to confront the truth and face the consequences without hesitation.


Overall, "Mobile" explores themes of escape, punishment, questioning divine judgment, and the internal struggles of a biblical figure.


Line by Line Meaning

Jonah went down to the docks
Jonah, feeling the need to escape from the anger of the Lord, went to the docks.


To flee from the wrath of the Lord
Jonah wanted to escape and avoid facing the anger of the Lord.


But the mark on his forehead
However, the symbol on Jonah's forehead


Was visible to everybody on board
could be seen by everyone present.


They threw him down into the water
As a consequence, they threw him into the water.


But he did not drown
Remarkably, he did not perish.


I'm on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama
At this moment, I find myself on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama.


Waiting for the wind to throw me down
Anticipating the wind to forcefully throw me off.


Now the Lord told the great fish
At this point, the Lord commanded the enormous fish


Be free of your burden
to release its burden.


And Jonah emerged from his darkness
Consequently, Jonah emerged from his state of darkness


Like a dancer crashing through the curtain
in a manner reminiscent of a dancer dramatically pushing through a curtain.


And the plant grew but it withered
A plant then grew but subsequently wilted.


And it shriveled up and turned brown
It dried up and changed color to brown.


I'm on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama
Once again, I find myself on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama.


Waiting for the wind to throw me down
Still awaiting the wind's forceful action to throw me off.


Lord, if you won't keep me safe and warm
Dear Lord, if you are unwilling to protect and provide comfort for me


Then send down the storm
then I request you to send a storm.


Send down the storm
Please send down the storm.


Jonah was sure he heard voices
Jonah was certain that he heard voices


Maybe just one voice but real clear
Perhaps it was only one voice, but it was quite distinct.


And where he went, the voice followed
Wherever he went, the voice continued to accompany him.


Sometimes hardly loud enough to hear
Occasionally, it was barely audible.


"Shall I not spare the wise with the wicked?
"Should I not show leniency towards both the wise and the wicked?


Hold back my wrath from this town?"
"Should I not suppress my anger towards this town?"


I am on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama
At this moment, I find myself on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama.


Waiting for the wind to throw me down
Still waiting for the wind to forcefully throw me off.


May I address the foreman of the jury?
Might I have the opportunity to speak to the foreman of the jury?


Why do you hold back your fury?
Why are you restraining your anger?


Don't hold back your fury
Please do not suppress your rage.




Lyrics © PACIFIC ELECTRIC MUSIC
Written by: John Darnielle

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@AshZelda

Jonah went down to the docks
to flee from the wrath of the Lord

But the mark on his forehead was visible to everybody on board
They threw him down into the water but he did not drown

I'm on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama, waiting for the wind to throw me down.

Now the Lord told the great fish, be free of your burden
and Jonah emerged from his darkness like a dancer crashing through the curtain
and the plant grew but it withered and it shrivelled up and turned brown.

I'm on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama, waiting for the wind to throw me down.

Lord, if you won't keep me safe and warm
Then send down the storm
Send down the storm

Jonah was sure he heard voices, maybe just one voice but real clear
And where he went, the voice followed, sometimes hardly loud enough to hear
"Shall I not spare the wise with the wicked? Hold back my wrath from this town?"

I'm on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama, waiting for the wind to throw me down

May I address the foreman of the jury?
Why do you hold back your fury?
Don't hold back your fury .



All comments from YouTube:

@floral_stone

The song sounds like what it feels like to go for an early morning walk as the sun rises, but the air is still crisp from the night.

@drugbuddy665

100% correct, this song is the warm sun hitting your face first thing in the morning after a chilly night

@jojones4685

Aww yes

@MrSilvUr

Nailed it.

@trevornunn6427

I literally just went on a long walk under the midday sun and started it off with this song. It is perfect for a long walk on a clear day.

@drugbuddy665

thank god the mountain goats keep putting out albums because who the fuck else is going to fix everything that happened to us this year

@thatonezoey334

I broke free on a Saturday morning
I put the pedal to the floor
Headed north on Mills Avenue
And listened to the engine roar

@joshshrum2764

Now we just need Radiohead, and American Football, to put out new albums.

@tompadfoot3065

@@thatonezoey334 love that song. When my mom died a few years ago I listened to that song at least twice a day for a year straight, it was my lifeline to reality

@dahlia8534

Yeah, This Year

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