Panic
The Smiths Lyrics


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Silence in the rooftops of my eye lids
Where there's nothing but silence
In an ideal world am I perfect?
Am I perfect?
That feeling when you're so alone
That feeling when you're on your own
My chest tight, my chest tight
Just hold tight, just hold tight
Just hold tight, just hold tight, just hold tight
I can't breathe, I can't breathe
But I see, but I see
Is it me?
Ohh
Silence in the attics of my eyelids
Where there's nothing but silence
When I'm older will I be perfect?
Am I perfect?
My chest tight, my chest tight
Just hold tight, just hold tight
Just hold tight, just hold tight, just hold tight
I can't breathe, I can't breathe
But I see, but I see




Is it me?
Ohh

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Panic" by The Smiths, one of the most iconic bands of the 1980s, are rich with social commentary, satire, and irony. The song was released in 1986, and it quickly became an anthem for disaffected youth in the UK who felt alienated from mainstream society. The lyrics speak to the feeling of being trapped in a disordered world and the longing for a sense of order and normalcy. The lines "Panic on the streets of London / Panic on the streets of Birmingham / I wonder to myself / Could life ever be sane again?" are particularly poignant in this regard, as they suggest a sense of disorientation and hopelessness in the face of chaos.


The song also touches on themes of class, culture, and identity, with references to regional accents and slang ("The Leeds side-streets that you slip down / Provincial towns you jog 'round"), as well as the culture of nightclubs and DJs ("Burn down the disco / Hang the blessed DJ / Because the music that they constantly play / It says nothing to me about my life"). The line "It says nothing to me about my life" has been interpreted as a critique of the commercialization of popular culture and the commodification of youth identity.


Moreover, the repeated refrain of "Hang the DJ" has been variously interpreted as a call for rebellion against mainstream culture, a nod to the punk ethos of the late 1970s, or even a critique of the cult of celebrity. In any case, the song remains a powerful reflection of the anxieties and frustrations of its time, and its lasting popularity is a testament to its enduring relevance.


Line by Line Meaning

Panic on the streets of London
There is a state of chaos and fear in London.


Panic on the streets of Birmingham
The fear and anxiety is also present in Birmingham.


I wonder to myself Could life ever be sane again?
The singer reflects on the possibility of restoring order and sanity.


The Leeds side-streets that you slip down I wonder to myself
The artist considers the back alleys of Leeds and its potential danger.


Hopes may rise on the Grasmere But honey pie, you're not safe here So you run down To the safety of the town But there's panic on the streets of Carlisle Dublin, Dundee, Humberside I wonder to myself
Despite seeking refuge in small towns like Grasmere and Carlisle, the fear persists and spreads to other cities.


Burn down the disco Hang the blessed DJ Because the music that they constantly play It says nothing to me about my life
The singer expresses frustration and disillusionment with popular music and its lack of relevance to his personal experiences.


Hang the blessed DJ Because the music they constantly play
The singer repeats his desire to take down mainstream DJs and their music.


On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down Provincial towns you jog 'round
The artist mentions the same dangerous alleys of Leeds and provincial towns, further emphasizing his fear and paranoia.


Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ
The repeated phrase 'Hang the DJ' is a call to rebellion against mainstream music and media.




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Written by: Toby Smith

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@alexisrivas9925

Panic on the streets of London 
Panic on the streets of Birmingham 
I wonder to myself 
Could life ever be sane again? 
The leeds side-streets that you slip down 
I wonder to myself 
Hopes may rise on the grasmere 
But honey pie, you're not safe here 
So you run down 
To the safety of the town 
But there's panic on the streets of Carlisle 
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside 
I wonder to myself

Burn down the disco 
Hang the blessed DJ 
Because the music that they constantly play 
It says nothing to me about my life 
Hang the blessed DJ 
Because the music they constantly play

On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down 
The provincial towns you jog 'round 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ 
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Hang the DJ, hang the DJ 
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Hang the DJ



@DamienNightmarish

The Smiths - Panic

Panic on the streets of London
Panic on the streets of Birmingham
I wonder to myself
Could life ever be sane again?
The leeds side-streets that you slip down
I wonder to myself
Hopes may rise on the grasmere
But honey pie, you're not safe here
So you run down
To the safety of the town
But there's panic on the streets of Carlisle
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside
I wonder to myself

Burn down the disco
Hang the blessed DJ
Because the music that they constantly play
It says nothing to me about my life
Hang the blessed DJ
Because the music they constantly play

On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down
The provincial towns you jog 'round
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ



@williamdavid7422

Panic

The Smiths

Pânico

Pânico nas ruas de Londres 
Panic on the streets of London 

Pânico nas ruas de Birmingham 
Panic on the streets of Birmingham 

Eu me pergunto para mim mesmo 
I wonder to myself 

Poderia a vida ser sempre sã de novo? 
Could life ever be sane again? 

As ruas secundárias de leeds que você escorrega 
The leeds side-streets that you slip down 

Eu me pergunto para mim mesmo 
I wonder to myself 

As esperanças podem subir no grasmere 
Hopes may rise on the grasmere 

Mas torta de mel, você não está segura aqui 
But honey pie, you're not safe here 

Então você corre para baixo 
So you run down 

Para a segurança da cidade
To the safety of the town

Mas há pânico nas ruas de Carlisle 
But there's panic on the streets of Carlisle 

Dublin, Dundee, humberside 
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside 

Eu me pergunto para mim mesmo
I wonder to myself

Queime a discoteca 
Burn down the disco 

Pendure o abençoado DJ 
Hang the blessed DJ 

Porque a música que eles tocam constantemente 
Because the music that they constantly play 

Não me diz nada sobre minha vida 
It says nothing to me about my life 

Pendure o abençoado DJ 
Hang the blessed DJ 

Porque a música que eles tocam constantemente
Because the music they constantly play

Nas ruas secundárias de Leeds que você escorrega 
On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down 

As cidades provinciais que você movimenta 
The provincial towns you jog 'round 

Pendure o DJ, pendure o DJ, pendure o DJ 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ 

Pendure o DJ, pendure o DJ, pendure o DJ 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ 

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Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ 

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Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ 

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Hang the DJ, hang the DJ 

Pendure o DJ, pendure o DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ

Pendure o DJ, pendure o DJ, pendure o DJ 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ 

Pendure o DJ, pendure o DJ 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ 

Pendure o DJ, pendure o DJ 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ 

Pendure o DJ, pendure o DJ, pendure o DJ 
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ 

Pendure o DJ
Hang the DJ



All comments from YouTube:

@antonioeisadora

"The music that they constantly play... it says nothing to me about my life..."
This is totally modern!!!

@allantimothy2544

Lol, really relevant with todays music

@RetepAdam

But what if they play this song? Checkmate.

@Ld_277

@RetepAdam This song literally contains the lyrics "nothing to me about my life", so if this song were played, it would be saying 'nothing to me about my life', thus the message still stands as correct ;)

@latetodagame1892

What? There are no straight lines or primary colors!

@colingeddes2172

This song says loads to me. Effing banging tune, but 1 wud expect nothing less from the smiths.

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@James-nk3tc

One of the only bands I could listen to 24/7 365 and never get sick and tired of

@Madame1887

Same here

@drums4b

You got that right James!

@davyhenry8985

Me too.

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