Undertow
Wolfgang Lyrics


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To the makers of manner
The giver of tools
You fucked up tomorrow
Now enforce your rules

You gave us good head
Took our minds of the dread
You ran to support us
And sold us instead

Still we hope and we pray
That our lives may soon change
All of this self decay
Will be washed away washed away
In the undertow

To the makers of manners
Who pray for us tools
You fucked up tomorrow
Now enforce your rules

You gave us a sign
Called it divine
We're still playing for salvation
A buck at a time

Still we hope and we pray
That our lives may soon change
All of this self decay
Will be washed away washed away
In the undertow

Maybe...
I'm just saying...
That the world...
Is a feather...
On the wind...
Of forever...
And it's gonna get blown away...
Blown away

Still we hope and we pray
All of this maybe someday
Blown away...
And that this self decay
Will be washed away
Washed away




In the undertow
In the undertow!!!

Overall Meaning

In Wolfgang's song UNDERTOW, the lyrics are directed towards the makers of manners, the authorities that give tools and direction for the society to follow. The opening line "You fucked up tomorrow, now enforce your rules" can be interpreted as the people in charge are responsible for the deteriorating state of society and now trying to maintain control over the same. The use of the phrase "good head" in "You gave us good head" can be understood to mean that the makers of manners distract people from the problems of the world by providing them with things that only serve temporary pleasure. The lines "Still we hope and we pray That our lives may soon change, All of this self-decay Will be washed away, washed away In the undertow" suggest that the people are still optimistic and looking for a way out of the current situation but they are only being led to a temporary solution which cannot fix the fundamental problems.


The song's chorus uses powerful imagery to express the idea of being overpowered by the current state of society. The makers of manners, who were expected to provide salvation or make things better, are now being blamed for the situation. The lines "Maybe...I'm just saying...That the world...Is a feather...On the wind...Of forever...And it's gonna get blown away...Blown away" suggest that the world is temporary, and will eventually be destroyed, no matter what one does. The song ends by reiterating the fact that the decay that plagues society needs to be washed away in the undertow.


Line by Line Meaning

To the makers of manner
Addressing those who shape society


The giver of tools
Those who provide resources necessary for society to function


You fucked up tomorrow
Your mistakes have repercussions for the future


Now enforce your rules
You must now ensure compliance with the laws and regulations you've put in place


You gave us good head
You distracted us from our worries and concerns


Took our minds of the dread
Helping to alleviate our fears and anxieties


You ran to support us
You showed up when we needed help


And sold us instead
But ultimately ended up taking advantage of our vulnerability


Still we hope and we pray
Despite disappointment, we maintain optimism


That our lives may soon change
We hold onto the belief that things can improve


All of this self decay
The deterioration of our own selves


Will be washed away washed away
Can be cleansed and eradicated completely


In the undertow
Symbolic of the powerful force needed to achieve this change


Who pray for us tools
Those who hope for a better future through available resources


You gave us a sign
You alluded to the possibility of a brighter tomorrow


Called it divine
Implied the existence of a higher power at play


We're still playing for salvation
We're still seeking a way out of despair


A buck at a time
But progress isn't guaranteed and is a slow process


Maybe...
Perhaps...


I'm just saying...
I'm simply expressing my thoughts


That the world...
The universe at large


Is a feather...
Is delicate and vulnerable


On the wind...
Subject to unpredictable forces


Of forever...
On a timescale beyond our comprehension


And it's gonna get blown away...
And will be destroyed eventually


Still we hope and we pray
Despite the futility, we still have hope


All of this maybe someday
Holding onto the possibility of something better


Blown away...
Destroyed, disappeared


And that this self decay
Hope for a change in our own selves


Will be washed away
Cleansed, purified


Washed away
Completely removed


In the undertow
Only through a powerful force can this happen


In the undertow!!!
Emphasizing the importance of this external force




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Jeffrey Delgado

nice song

kill em all

The intro is evil..reminds me the movie evil speak. Good song though I enjoyed it.

kill em all

Came back! Miss the creepy intro.

Broly

Tool pinoy version?

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Yes tunog Tool.

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