12-Man in a suitcase
The Police Lyrics


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I'd invite you back to my place
It's only mine because it holds my suitcase
It looks home to me alright
But it's a hundred miles from yesterday night

Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face

Another key for my collection
For security I race for my connection
Bird in a flying cage you'll never get to know me well
The world's my oyster, a hotel room's a prison cell

Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face

I'll invite you back to my place
It's only mine because it hold my suitcase
It looks like home to me alright
But it's a hundred miles from yesterday night

Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face

Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face





Must I be the man in a suitcase

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of The Police’s “Man In A Suitcase” tell the story of a character who lives out of a suitcase, traveling frequently and never really having a permanent home. The singer muses on the idea of whether or not he is the “man in a suitcase,” someone defined entirely by his transience and lack of connection to any one place. While he claims that his suitcase feels like home, he acknowledges that his constant travel means that he is always moving away from where he was the day before. The singer contrasts his own life with that of a “bird in a flying cage,” suggesting that while he may be free to travel the world, he is still limited by his need to constantly be on the move. The lyrics suggest a sense of unease and restlessness, questioning whether a life spent constantly traveling is truly fulfilling.


The song has been interpreted in a number of ways by fans and critics over the years. Some have speculated that the lyrics are autobiographical, written about frontman Sting’s own experiences touring with The Police. Others have pointed out the existential themes of the song, which touch on questions of identity and purpose. Still others have suggested that the song is a commentary on the alienating effects of modern life, where people are frequently disconnected from their communities and forced to live as transients.


Line by Line Meaning

I'd invite you back to my place
I'm offering to bring you to where I reside


It's only mine because it holds my suitcase
The only thing that makes the place mine is my suitcase being there


It looks home to me alright
Even though it's not a permanent home, it feels like one to me


But it's a hundred miles from yesterday night
I'm far away from where I was last night


Must I be the man in a suitcase
Do I have to live such a transient and detached lifestyle?


Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
Do I blend in with the strangers around me because I don't have a sense of home?


Another key for my collection
I'm constantly adding to the keys I have for different temporary living spaces


For security I race for my connection
I rush to make sure I'm secure and able to get to my next temporary home


Bird in a flying cage you'll never get to know me well
I'm constantly on the move, so it's hard to truly get to know me


The world's my oyster, a hotel room's a prison cell
Even though I have the freedom to go anywhere, living in hotel rooms feels like imprisonment


I'll invite you back to my place
I'm still offering to bring you to where I reside


It's only mine because it holds my suitcase
Again, the only thing that makes it mine is my suitcase being there


It looks like home to me alright
Just like before, even though it's not permanent, it feels like home to me


But it's a hundred miles from yesterday night
Once again, I'm far away from where I was the night before


Must I be the man in a suitcase
Even more than before, I'm questioning whether this transient lifestyle is necessary


Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
This feeling of detachment and disassociation from any one place is making me feel like a stranger.


Must I be the man in a suitcase
The questioning continues about whether this lifestyle is really worth it.


Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
I'm beginning to accept that this lifestyle has made me feel like a stranger everywhere I go.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Gordon Sumner

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Neil Graves

Superb . Love it my fave from Zenyatta

Ken Johnston

Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Love it!! This is the only live version of this song I've seen!

HiterSs

there's another live clip of man in a suitcase in essen

Michael Stojsavljević

Underrated song from zenyatta

Ignacio Romero Sanchez

wonderfull... the best

oliver o neill

One of the best fucking bands in the world.

oliver o neill

See all you recording keyboard Rock stars . You could not match up to this sort of talent

Alessandro Conti

Sono Devastanti.

Wlady Fdz

The Andy Summers tempo is vital for the band

Mick Mccauley

Stewart Copeland must underrated drummer ever

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