Who Are You This Time
Tom Waits Lyrics


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Well, they're lining up to mad-dog your Tilt-a-Whirl
Three shots for a dollar, win a real live doll
All the lies that you tell, I believed them so well
Take them back, take them back to your red house
For that fearful leap into the dark
Oh well, I did my time in the jail of your arms
Now Ophelia wants to know where she should turn
Tell me, what did you do?
What did you do the last time, why don't you do that?
Well, go on ahead and take this the wrong way
Time's not your friend
Do you cry, do you pray, do you wish them away?
Are you still leaving nothing but bones in the way?
Did you bury the carnival, with the lions and all?
Excuse me while I sharpen my nails

And just who are you, who are you this time?
You look rather tired, are you pretending to love?
Well, I hear that it pays well
How do your pistol and your Bible and your sleeping pills go?
Are you still jumping out of windows in expensive clothes?
Well, I fell in love with your sailor's mouth and your wounded eyes
You better get down on the floor, don't you know this is war?




Tell me, who are you this time?
Tell me, who are you this time?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Tom Waits's song Who Are You are a haunting reflection on the uncertainties and contradictions of identity. The song seems to be directed at someone who is trying to reinvent themselves, perhaps after a personal crisis or a traumatic event. The lyrics begin with a description of a carnival ride, with people lining up to play games and win prizes. This image is juxtaposed with the singer's own experience of being deceived and manipulated by the person he is addressing. The singer tells this person to take back their lies and return to their "red house," as if to suggest that they are hiding something.


The chorus of the song asks the question "Who are you this time?" This seems to be a rhetorical question, as if the singer already knows the answer. He describes the person as looking "rather tired" and asks if they are "pretending to love." These lines suggest that the person is not being honest with themselves or others about who they really are. The singer goes on to describe various symbols of authority and control - a pistol, a Bible, sleeping pills - and asks how they are being used. He also asks if the person is still "jumping out of windows in expensive clothes," perhaps implying that they are trying to escape from their own life.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, they're lining up to mad-dog your Tilt-a-Whirl
People are ready to challenge and confront you


Three shots for a dollar, win a real live doll
Games are rigged, but people still hope and play for the prize


All the lies that you tell, I believed them so well
Lies, even if obvious, can still deceive and hurt someone deeply


Take them back, take them back to your red house
The source of deceit and pain should be confronted and exposed


For that fearful leap into the dark
Confronting one's fears and uncertainties can be an act of courage


Oh well, I did my time in the jail of your arms
Being stuck in a relationship, even if painful, can become familiar and addictive


Now Ophelia wants to know where she should turn
Ophelia, a symbol of innocence and tragedy, seeks guidance


Tell me, what did you do?
What actions have you taken, what choices have you made?


What did you do the last time, why don't you do that?
Looking back at past experiences can be a useful guide for the present


Well, go on ahead and take this the wrong way
Anticipating and challenging a negative reaction


Time's not your friend
Time can be relentless and unforgiving, especially in matters of the heart


Do you cry, do you pray, do you wish them away?
How do you cope with pain and regret, do you try to escape or confront them?


Are you still leaving nothing but bones in the way?
Leaving behind only destruction and suffering


Did you bury the carnival, with the lions and all?
Did you abandon joy and adventure for the sake of safety and control?


Excuse me while I sharpen my nails
Preparing for a fight, getting ready to defend oneself


And just who are you, who are you this time?
Questioning someone's identity, motives and intentions


You look rather tired, are you pretending to love?
Expressing doubt and suspicion about someone's emotions and commitment


Well, I hear that it pays well
Sarcasm or resignation about the rewards of love or deception


How do your pistol and your Bible and your sleeping pills go?
An enigmatic reference to different ways of coping and escaping


Are you still jumping out of windows in expensive clothes?
Risking everything for the sake of adventure or desperation, regardless of appearances


Well, I fell in love with your sailor's mouth and your wounded eyes
Admiring someone's rough language and emotional scars, as a sign of authenticity


You better get down on the floor, don't you know this is war?
A warning or a threat, indicating that the relationship has become a battleground


Tell me, who are you this time?
Repeating the question, demanding clarity and honesty


Tell me, who are you this time?
Echoing the previous line, emphasizing the need for truth and trust




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: KATHLEEN BRENNAN, THOMAS ALAN WAITS

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tyron dardizian

They're lining up
To mad dog your tilta whirl
3 shots for a dollar
Win a real live doll
All the lies that you tell
I believed them so well, Take them back,
Take them back to your red house
For that fearful leap into the dark
I did my time
In the jail of your arms
Now Ophelia wants to know
Where she should turn
Tell me... What did you do,
What did you do the last time?
Why don't you do that
Go on ahead and take this the wrong way
Time's not your friend
Do you cry, Do you pray
Do you wish them away
Do you still leave nothing
But bones in the way?
Did you bury the carnival
Lions and all
Excuse me while I sharpen my nails
And just who are you this time?
You look rather tired
Are you pretending to love
Well, I hear that it pays well
How do your pistol and your Bible and
Your sleeping pills go.
Are you still jumping out of windows in expensive clothes?
Well I fell in love
With your sailor's mouth and your wounded eyes.
You better get down on the floor
Don't you know this is war
Tell me who are you this time?
Tell me who are you this time?



All comments from YouTube:

Lee M

Often come back to this album and especially this song. One of the most imaginative and profound songwriters imo.

Mark Olson

Cuts right to the bone. Every single time I hear it.

Anna Savelxeva

Одна из любимых песен на все времена...❤❤❤

Gabriel Hoffman

The wild thing about Tom Waits is, if you listen to interviews with him, he just talks like that. You would be excused for thinking his lyrics are the result of hours of hard labor, but it just falls out of his mouth fully formed like that. It’s amazing.

Madison H

And he paints such a picture with them

Hippos_Rock

I wish I could have Tom’s mind for a day. It really is something incredible

andrew chard

He is an artist in the true sense, so as art the song is subjective to each person

Aaron Lane

Yup, I may be wrong but I think Step Right Up was adlibbed

Valerie Neilson

I fell asleep. Be smart or gone.

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concars1234

Beautiful songwriting.

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