Music Must Change
The Who Lyrics


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Deep in the back of my mind is an unrealized sound
Every feeling I get from the street says it soon could be found
When I hear the cold lies of the pusher, I know it exists
It's confirmed in the eyes of the kids, emphasized with their fists

But the high has to rise from the low
Like volcanoes explode through the snow
The mosquito's sting brings a dream
But the poison's derange

The music must change
For we're chewing a bone
We soared like the sparrow hawk flied
Then we dropped like a stone
Like the tide and the waves
Growing slowly in range
Crushing mountains as old as the Earth
So the music must change

Sometimes at night, I wake up and my body's like ice
The sound of the running wild stallion, the noise of the mice
And I wondered if then I could hear into all of your dreams
I realize now it was really the sound of your screams

But death always leads into life
But the street fighter swallows the knife
Am I so crazy to feel that it's here prearranged?

The music must change
It's gets higher and higher
Smoldering like leaves in the 1
Then it bursts into fire
Its rhythm grows strong
It's so new and so strange
Like bells in the clouds, then again
The music must change

But is this song so different?
Am I doing it all again?
It may have been done before
But then music's an open door

Deep in the back of my is an unrealized sound
Every feeling I get from the street says it soon could be found
When I hear the cold lies of the pusher, I know it exists
It's confirmed in the eyes of the kids, emphasized with their fists

But the high has to rise from the low
Like volcanoes explode through the snow
The mosquito's sting brings a dream
But the poison's derange

The music must change
For we're chewing a bone
We soared like the sparrow hawk flied
Then we dropped like a stone
Like the tide and the waves
Growing slowly in range




Crushing mountains as old as the Earth
So the music must change

Overall Meaning

The Who's song "Music Must Change" addresses the need for change in music, which is reflective of the societal changes and upheavals of the 1970s. The opening lines suggest that the songwriter is aware of something great and unheard in the back of their mind, and this anticipation is realized in the sound of the streets. The reference to the pusher's lies and the fists of the young people emphasize the need for change, but this change cannot happen without the highs and lows required by creative processes. The refrain, "The Music Must Change," serves as a reminder that change, albeit uncomfortable and chaotic, is necessary for pushing society forward.


The middle section of the song suggests that change will come from within, and the music will continue to evolve and change with the times. The idea of death leading to life, and the street fighter swallowing the knife, suggests that even though people may be struggling with their own darkness, they will find a way to push through and create something new. The writer acknowledges their own feelings of anxiety and fear, but eventually realizes that this is simply a part of the creative process.


The final verse questions whether this new music is really so different from what has come before, but ultimately acknowledges that music is an ever-evolving art form that will continue to change and grow. The repeated verses, combined with the emphasis on "The Music Must Change," drive home the importance of embracing change, even when it is uncomfortable and uncertain.


Line by Line Meaning

Deep in the back of my mind is an unrealized sound
There's a sound I can't quite put my finger on in my mind, but I know it's there.


Every feeling I get from the street says it soon could be found
The vibe I get from the city streets tells me that the sound I'm looking for is close by.


When I hear the cold lies of the pusher, I know it exists
Despite the lies and manipulation of drug dealers, I know the sound I'm searching for is real.


It's confirmed in the eyes of the kids, emphasized with their fists
The youth I see around me confirm that this music is real and important, and they express it with passion.


But the high has to rise from the low Like volcanoes explode through the snow The mosquito's sting brings a dream But the poison's derange
Great art and creativity often arise from difficult or painful experiences, but it takes careful management to avoid destructive tendencies.


The music must change For we're chewing a bone We soared like the sparrow hawk flied Then we dropped like a stone Like the tide and the waves Growing slowly in range Crushing mountains as old as the Earth So the music must change
Music, like life, is constantly changing and evolving, and we must adapt to stay relevant and vibrant. We've had our highs and lows, but we need to keep moving forward and crushing obstacles.


Sometimes at night, I wake up and my body's like ice The sound of the running wild stallion, the noise of the mice And I wondered if then I could hear into all of your dreams I realize now it was really the sound of your screams
Sometimes in the darkness, I feel disconnected and fearful, but I wonder if I can tap into the fears and dreams of others. I now realize that the sounds I hear are actually the cries of those in pain.


But death always leads into life But the street fighter swallows the knife Am I so crazy to feel that it's here prearranged?
Even in the midst of death and destruction, new life and hope can emerge. Even though the danger is real, I can't help feeling that everything happens for a reason.


The music must change It's gets higher and higher Smoldering like leaves in the 1 Then it bursts into fire Its rhythm grows strong It's so new and so strange Like bells in the clouds, then again The music must change
The music we create must continue to evolve and grow, moving to new heights and bursting forth with energy. It may be unfamiliar and strange, but it's essential for our survival and progress.


But is this song so different? Am I doing it all again? It may have been done before But then music's an open door
I wonder if this new music I'm creating is really that different from what's come before. Maybe I'm just repeating the past. But in the end, music is always open to new possibilities and interpretations.




Lyrics © Spirit Music Group
Written by: PETE TOWNSHEND

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ROB-IN-PHILLY

Deep in the back of my mind is an unrealized sound
Every feeling I get from the street says it soon could be found
When I hear the cold lies of the pusher, I know it exists
It's confirmed in the eyes of the kids, emphasized with their fists

But the high has to rise from the low
Like volcanoes explode through the snow
The mosquito's sting brings a dream
But the poisons derange

The music must change
For we're chewing a bone
We soared like the sparrow hawk flied
Then we dropped like a stone
Like the tide and the waves
Growing slowly in range
Crushing mountains as old as the Earth
So the music must change

Sometimes at night, I wake up and my body's like ice
The sound of the running wild stallion, the noise of the mice
And I wondered if then I could hear into all of your dreams
I realize now it was really the sound of your screams

But death always leads into life
But the street fighter swallows the knife
Am I so crazy to feel that it's here prearranged?

The music must change
It's gets higher and higher
Smouldering like leaves in the 1
Then it bursts into fire
Its rhythm grows strong
It's so new and so strange
Like bells in the clouds, then again
The music must change

But is this song so different?
Am I doing it all again?
It may have been done before
But then music's an open door

Deep in the back of my is an unrealized sound
Every feeling I get from the street says it soon could be found
When I hear the cold lies of the pusher, I know it exists
It's confirmed in the eyes of the kids, emphasized with their fists

But the high has to rise from the low
Like volcanoes explode through the snow
The mosquito's sting brings a dream
But the poison's derange

The music must change
For we're chewing a bone
We soared like the sparrow hawk flied
Then we dropped like a stone
Like the tide and the waves
Growing slowly in range
Crushing mountains as old as the Earth
So the music must change



All comments from YouTube:

Daniel Ruback

Holy shit, I forgot how fucking much I love this song. The sound of Petes guitar touches my soul. Daltry is masterful with his delivery, and the lyrics, holy Moses the lyrics. First time I saw these guys was in the seventies in the Philly Spectrum with Keith Moon. Changed my entire life, even till this day. Thank you guys for all the great music you have given me.

Arthur F. Scaltrito

Saw them three times there.
1) Lynyrd Skynyrd, The Who 71
2) The Who 75
3) 1980 right after the Cincinnati Tragedy
All Philadelphia Spectrum

chrisradano

This album had it's distinctive, recognizable, and very pleasing sound! Difficult to describe in words, but this album nailed a feeling!

JohnnyX Music

The crisp synths and crackerjack production.

david johanson

First Album i actually paid for in 1982. was young, the song Who are you on the radio made me wanna check them out. big fan.

ltyr2002

Roger Daltrey is my favorite rock singer.

TrainInVain

+ltyr2002 This is one of his best performances for sure

wannababrit

So theatrical, with so many interesting changes.  Smoky jazz, Broadway, blues; Pete never ceases to amaze.

sal economos

Agree...Lots of moving parts here musically. Truly a perfect Who song from Pete off of their last exceptional LP ....IMHO.

townshendshean

I've always felt exactly the same way about this song...it's off the charts...GREAT!

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