Becoming a Jackal
Villagers Lyrics


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The most familiar room
Every implement was leading to you
And your homely sense of disarray
Never once the same
Always rearranged
But things would never change
In the seam between the window frame
Where the jackals preyed on every soul
Where they tied you to a pole
And stripped you of your clothes

I was a dreamer
Staring out windows
Out onto the main street
'Cause that's where the dream goes

And each time they found fresh meat to chew
I would turn away and return to you
You would offer me your unmade bed
Feed me till I'm fed
And read me 'til I'm read
But when the morning came
You would catch me at the window again
In an eyes-wide-open sleeping state
Staring into space
With no look upon my face

I was a dreamer
Staring out windows
Out onto the main street
'Cause that's where the dream goes

And when I got older
When I grew bolder
Out onto the streets I flew
Released from your shackles
I danced with the jackals
And learned a new way to move
So before you take this song as truth
You should wonder what I'm taking from you
How I benefit from you being here
Lending me your ears
While I'm selling you my fears

I was a dreamer (I'm selling you my fears)
Staring out windows (I'm selling you my fears)
Out onto the main street (I'm selling you my fears)
'Cause that's where the dream goes (I'm selling you)
I was a dreamer
Staring out windows




Out onto the main street
'Cause that's where the dream goes

Overall Meaning

In Villagers' song "Becoming a Jackal," the lyrics paint a picture of a familiar room that's full of disarray and constantly rearranged, but ultimately unchanging. The room is a safe haven from the outside world where "jackals" prey on people's souls, and where the singer finds comfort through the love of someone else. However, as he grows older, he becomes increasingly curious about the world outside and eventually frees himself from the "shackles" of his safe space. The song ends with a warning to the listener to consider what the singer might be taking from them as he sells them his fears.


The lyrics are open to interpretation, but it seems that the song is about leaving behind the safety of childhood and venturing out into the unpredictable world. The jackals represent the dangers and uncertainties of the world outside, while the singer's previous safe space represents the comfort and security of childhood. The song's title, "Becoming a Jackal," suggests that the singer must adopt some of the qualities of the jackals in order to survive in the world outside, which might include being aggressive, cunning, or opportunistic.


One interesting fact about the song is that it won the Ivor Novello award for Best Song Musically and Lyrically in 2011, which is one of the most prestigious songwriting awards in the United Kingdom. Another interesting fact is that the band's lead singer, Conor O'Brien, has said in interviews that the song was inspired by a dream he had about being chased by jackals. The song's lyrics are also notable for their vivid imagery, which includes references to tied-up victims, unmade beds, and a sense of disarray. Additionally, the song's music is characterized by its sparse instrumentation and O'Brien's haunting vocals.


The chords for Villagers' "Becoming a Jackal" are as follows:


Verse: G, Bm, C, G
Chorus: D, G, Bm, C


Note: The chords may differ based on the interpretation of the artist or cover version.


Line by Line Meaning

The most familiar room
The room that I am most accustomed to


Every implement was leading to you
Every object or tool in the room was associated with you in my mind


And your homely sense of disarray
Your comfortable and familiar messiness


Never once the same
Always changing


Always rearranged
Never staying in the same position


But things would never change
Despite the constant movement, the room would always remain the same


In the seam between the window frame
The small space where the window meets the wall


Where the jackals preyed on every soul
A place of danger and violence, where those who were vulnerable were attacked


Where they tied you to a pole
A horrific act of violence


And stripped you of your clothes
Taking away all dignity and ownership of oneself


I was a dreamer
I spent my time lost in my own thoughts and imagination


Staring out windows
Looking out into the world outside


Out onto the main street
Looking onto the busiest and most active part of town


'Cause that's where the dream goes
Where the possibilities and potentials lie


And each time they found fresh meat to chew
Each time someone else was attacked and harmed by the jackals


I would turn away and return to you
I would try to escape from the reality of the violence


You would offer me your unmade bed
You would provide me with comfort and shelter


Feed me till I'm fed
You would provide me with sustenance


And read me 'til I'm read
You would entertain me with books and stories


But when the morning came
When it was time to face the day and the world outside


You would catch me at the window again
I couldn't resist the pull of the outside world and the dreams it offered


In an eyes-wide-open sleeping state
Lost in thought, but still awake


Staring into space
Lost in daydreams and imagination


With no look upon my face
Not showing any visible emotions or expressions


And when I got older
As time went on and I grew up


When I grew bolder
When I gained confidence and courage


Out onto the streets I flew
I left the safety of the familiar room and ventured out into the world


Released from your shackles
No longer bound to the comfort and shelter you provided


I danced with the jackals
I became implicated in the same violence that once scared me


And learned a new way to move
I adapted to the harsh and dangerous reality of the world outside


So before you take this song as truth
Don't take everything I say at face value


You should wonder what I'm taking from you
Question what I am hoping to gain from this interaction


How I benefit from you being here
What am I gaining from our relationship


Lending me your ears
Listening to what I have to say


While I'm selling you my fears
As I try to convince you of my world view




Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
Written by: Conor O'Brien

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