The Black Rider
Tom Waits Lyrics


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Come on a long with the Black Rider
We'll have a gay old time
Lay down in the web of the black spider
I'll drink your blood like wine

So come on in
It ain't no sin
Take off your skin
And dance around your bones

So come along with the Black Rider
We'll have a gay old time

Anchors away with the Black Rider
I'll drink your blood like wine
I'll drop you off in Harlem with the Black Rider
Out where the bullets shine

And when you're done
You cock your gun
The blood will run
Like ribbons in your hair

So come along with the Black Rider
We'll have a gay old time

Come on along with the Black Rider
I've got just the thing for thee
Come on along with the Black Rider
I want your company

I'll have the veal
A lovely meal
That's how I feel
May I use your skull for a bowl





Come on along with the Black Rider
We'll have a gay old time

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Tom Waits's song "The Black Rider" suggest an ominous and sinister invitation to join the Black Rider on a journey. The Black Rider appears to be a symbol for death or a Grim Reaper-like figure that offers a "gay old time" for those who follow. The second line of the song suggests that joining the Black Rider means being caught in a dangerous and inescapable web that will ultimately lead to one's demise. The reference to wine in the song is another symbol for blood, which emphasizes the Black Rider's predatory and dangerous nature.


The chorus of the song invites the listener to join the Black Rider and dance around their bones. The lyrics suggest that this invitation is not only accepted, but also encouraged, as any actions taken with the Black Rider are not considered a sin. The second verse of the song introduces further danger, as the Black Rider drops the listener off in Harlem where bullets shine. The lyrics also suggest that the listener has become an accomplice to the Black Rider, as they "cock your gun" and "the blood will run like ribbons in your hair." The final verse looks like an arrangement with the Black Rider about having a meal of veal while using a human skull as a bowl.


Line by Line Meaning

Come on a long with the Black Rider
Join me, the Black Rider, on a journey.


We'll have a gay old time
We'll have a fun and enjoyable experience.


Lay down in the web of the black spider
Get caught in the trap of the Black Rider.


I'll drink your blood like wine
I will harm you and take what I want from you without any regard for your wellbeing.


So come on in
Enter into my world.


It ain't no sin
There is nothing wrong with the immoral actions I will take.


Take off your skin
Be vulnerable to me.


And dance around your bones
Let me see the core of your being and exploit it.


Anchors away with the Black Rider
Let's set sail on our journey with the Black Rider.


Out where the bullets shine
In dangerous places where violence is present and apparent.


And when you're done
After you've completed the task I have assigned you.


You cock your gun
You prepare to use lethal force.


The blood will run
There will be violence and bloodshed.


Like ribbons in your hair
The effects of violence will be visible in a striking way.


Come on along with the Black Rider
Follow me, the Black Rider, on our journey.


I've got just the thing for thee
I have something in store for you.


I'll have the veal
I will indulge in luxurious and expensive things at your expense.


A lovely meal
A meal that is both pleasurable and indulgent.


That's how I feel
This is my desire.


May I use your skull for a bowl
I will use anything at my disposal for my own benefit and pleasure.




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Written by: THOMAS A. WAITS

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Mr.SmithGNR Smith

Youโ€™re a legend sir

ThePostApocalypticTrio

I used to have an air organ. It makes this sound perfectly. I miss it!

ThePostApocalypticTrio

Yep

gristlelick

otherwise known as a reed organ, yes?

Absolute Degenerate

@Dave Hackett I don't think so.

Dave Hackett

Is that anything like a skin flute??!

Christopher Bell

The first time I heard this song I felt completely at home.๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ˜Ž

Alexander Supertramp

True art

Madam Vaudelune

Why do i always think of Max Schreck in Nosferatu make-up, smiling and singing engagingly..as the passegers mount a rickwty bus in the dead of night

HouseLyrander

Judging by the theatrical productions, you aren't far from what was intended

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