Desperados Under The Eaves
Warren Zevon Lyrics


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I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel
I was staring in my empty coffee cup
I was thinking that the gypsy wasn't lyin'
All the salty margaritas in Los Angeles
I'm gonna drink 'em up

And if California slides into the ocean
Like the mystics and statistics say it will
I predict this motel will be standing until I pay my bill

Don't the sun look angry through the trees
Don't the trees look like crucified thieves
Don't you feel like Desperados under the eaves
Heaven help the one who leaves

Still waking up in the mornings with shaking hands
And I'm trying to find a girl who understands me
But except in dreams you're never really free
Don't the sun look angry at me

I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel
I was listening to the air conditioner hum
It went mmm...




Look away
(Look away down Gower Avenue, look away)

Overall Meaning

Warren Zevon's Desperados Under the Eaves is a song that is fueled by a sense of anxiety and loneliness, that feels somewhat reminiscent of Jackson Browne’s The Load Out/Stay. The opening stanza places Zevon in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel, where he is staring at his empty coffee cup, thinking about the gypsy who he believes was not lying to him, and contemplating the idea that the salty margaritas of Los Angeles are the only things that will help him get through the day. He then goes on to say that if California slides into the ocean, he predicts that the motel he is in will be the only thing standing until he pays his bill. This is a metaphor that shows how vulnerable Zevon feels, both to the present moment and to the future.


Line by Line Meaning

I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel
The singer is in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel


I was staring at my empty coffee cup
The singer is deep in thought


I was thinking that the gypsy wasn't lyin'
The singer believes that the gypsy was telling the truth


All the salty margaritas in Los Angeles
The artist is going to drink all the margaritas in Los Angeles


I'm gonna drink 'em up
The artist is determined to drink all the margaritas


And if California slides into the ocean
The singer is contemplating a possible natural disaster


Like the mystics and statistics say it will
The singer is referencing scientific and spiritual predictions


I predict this motel will be standing until I pay my bill
The artist thinks the motel will still be around for a while


Don't the sun look angry through the trees
The sun appears angry to the artist


Don't the trees look like crucified thieves
The trees resemble crucified thieves to the artist


Don't you feel like Desperados under the eaves
The singer feels like a desperate outsider


Heaven help the one who leaves
Leaving seems like a treacherous idea to the artist


Still waking up in the mornings with shaking hands
The singer experiences anxiety in the morning


And I'm trying to find a girl who understands me
The singer is searching for someone who gets them


But except in dreams you're never really free
Real freedom is hard to come by


Don't the sun look angry at me
The sun seems to be angry specifically at the artist


I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel
The artist is still in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel


I was listening to the air conditioner hum
The singer is listening to the noise of the air conditioner


It went mmm...
The air conditioner makes a humming noise


Look away
The artist suggests the listener look away from their situation


(Look away down Gower Avenue, look away)
The artist offers a specific direction to look away to




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: WARREN ZEVON

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Simon Maguire

I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel
I was staring in my empty coffee cup
I was thinking that the gypsy wasn't lyin'
All the salty margaritas in Los Angeles
I'm gonna drink 'em up
And if California slides into the ocean
Like the mystics and statistics say it will
I predict this motel will be standing until I pay my bill
Don't the sun look angry through the trees
Don't the trees look like crucified thieves
Don't you feel like Desperados under the eaves
Heaven help the one who leaves
Still waking up in the mornings with shaking hands
And I'm trying to find a girl who understands me
But except in dreams you're never really free
Don't the sun look angry at me
I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel
I was listening to the air conditioner hum
It went mmm...
Look away
(Look away down Gower Avenue, look away)



All comments from YouTube:

Emma Swift

Can't listen to this one without crying. Best solo from an air conditioner in the history of popular music

g26s239

It is his best song IMO.

dontmanagemepls

@g26s239 followed by Carmelita, then Roland then editable boy then lawyers guns and money

g26s239

@dontmanagemepls Definitely Carmelita close 2nd.

Kat Harper

The world lost an incredible talent when Warren decided he'd tasted all THIS Life had to offer.
I met him in the mid-90's..
GOD.
JUST...GOD.
I shall never forget the feel of the guitar string callouses on the fingertips of his left hand, as he brushed them across the back of my hand. Just that touch.....as if he knew anything more intense would have melted me like ice on a hot day . I knew how Icarus felt when he flew too close to the sun.
When I heard Warren's ride had arrived...a part of me left with him. This World has lost much of that Golden Glory since Warren bid it adieu.
I MISS ALL THE TIME I SPENT WITH WARREN, WALKING IN THE SUN.....
LIVE FOREVER, GOLDEN RENEGADE.

Brent Waters

went to "like" this comment. turns out I'd already done it however long ago.

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Sparkletune Official

I met Warren in 1989 when I in 6th grade was just getting into playing guitar in a big way. I saw him play then hung around outside. When he came out he talked to me for about a half hour, answered all my questions and signed the photo that came inside of this album for me.
Classy guy.

Pablo Lloyd

holy shit i am so fucking jealous. thats AWESOME!

Gary Donnelly

He must have been a great dad.

Tom Carpini

If 'Desperado Under the Eaves' was the only song WZ wrote, I'd still consider him one of the greatest songwriters ever.

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