Walking Down Madison
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No I never shot no-one - I was only having fun
Walking down madison - swear I never had a gun
I was philosophizing some
Checking out the bums
See you give 'em your nickels, your pennies and dimes
But you can't give 'em hope in these mercenary times, oh no
And the sandwich you had, oh no
From an uptown apartment to a knife on the a train
It's not that far
From the sharks in the penthouse to the rats in the basement
It's not that far
To the bag lady frozen asleep in the park
Oh no it's not that far
Would you like to see some more?
I can show you if you'd like to
Walking down madison - I swear I never had a gun
No I never shot no-one - wouldn't do it just for fun
Walking down madison - trying to keep my head screwed on
I was philosophizing some
Checking out the nuns
When you get to the corner don't look at those freaks
Keep your head down low and stay quick on your feet, oh yeah
The beaming boy from harlem with the airforce coat
The ones who died
The ones who tried
The ones that sit and gloat
From an uptown apartment to a knife on the a train
It's not that far
From the sharks in the penthouse to the rats in the basement
It's not that far
To the bag lady frozen asleep on the church steps
It's not that far
Would you like to see some more?
I can show you if you'd like to
Within every city and town there's a madison
Frozen lives for whom nothing's happening
Hungry children is a mother's dilemma
Dumpster diving to feed her baby emma
So you walk on by like it doesn't affect you
The held out hand that you pay no respect to
Nickels and dimes won't even buy your guilt
Another wino burnt to death in his quilt
It's a cardboard city, newspaper metropolis
The system can't cope or keep on top of this
The authorities come as you're not for display
Do they solve the problem no they move him away
They're in a vicious circle of no fixed abode
The social won't pay 'em the money they're owed
When you've got no money you can't pay rent
Hypothermia kills ''cause the system is bent
From an uptown apartment to a knife on the a train
It's not that far
From the sharks in the penthouse to the rats in the basement
It's not that far
To the bag lady frozen asleep in the park
Oh no it's not that far
Would you like to see some more?
I can show you if you'd like to
From an uptown apartment to a knife on the a train
It's not that far
From the sharks in the penthouse to the rats in the basement
It's not that far
To the bag lady frozen asleep on the church steps
It's not that far
Would you like to see some more?
I can show you if you'd like to
In the subway sits a vacuous man
His grip on life is a bent tin can
It's a holy shrine where he burns his light
It makes things easy and removes his plight
For an hour or two but he can't escape
They're all penned in with government tape
There are good samaritans who bring the soup
The sally army with their bibles and boots
You can see yourself as it's not too far
One short trip you don't who they are
Till the night comes then it all comes back
Like the smell of patchouli and the armies of rats
It's a shame to be human it's a human shame
It seems we've forgotten we're one and the same
The song "Walking Down Madison" by Kirsty McColl is a poignant commentary on the social inequality and injustice in America. The lyrics are full of powerful imagery that draws attention to the stark differences in living conditions between the affluent and the destitute. The singer confesses to never having had a gun and only walking down Madison to observe and philosophize about the world around her. She laments the fact that while people donate their spare change to beggars, they cannot offer them hope or a way out of their predicament. The singer also acknowledges her own privilege and guilt over her comfortable life and possessions, while homeless people sleep rough and struggle to survive.
The lyrics describe the stark differences in lifestyles across New York City, from the wealthy penthouses uptown to the rats in the basement, and from the bag lady on the park bench to the quiet nuns walking by. The singer urges the listener not to ignore the suffering of the homeless and to acknowledge that their situation is not too far away from that of anyone else. The subway and its impoverished inhabitants provide a metaphor for the harsh realities of life on the margins, where people struggle to survive and often do not receive the help they need.
Overall, "Walking Down Madison" is a powerful commentary on social injustice and inequality. The song highlights the need for compassion, empathy, and collective action to address societal issues and help those on the margins of society.
Line by Line Meaning
Walking down madison - I swear I never had a gun
I am walking on Madison avenue and I want to make it abundantly clear that I never carried a gun
No I never shot no-one - I was only having fun
To make it even clearer, I never shot anyone. If you are wondering, I was just enjoying myself
Walking down madison - swear I never had a gun
Again, I am on Madison avenue and I promise that I never had a gun
I was philosophizing some
I was in deep thought, contemplating the complexities of life
Checking out the bums
I was looking at the people living on the streets, the homeless, the oppressed, and the downtrodden
See you give 'em your nickels, your pennies and dimes
You try to show your generosity by giving them the little you have
But you can't give 'em hope in these mercenary times, oh no
Unfortunately, in these selfish times, your little contribution cannot give them hope
And you feel real guilty about the coat on your back
You have a heavy heart because you realize that the clothing on your back could do a lot of good for someone else in need
And the sandwich you had, oh no
You realize that the sandwich you just had could have gone a long way in feeding someone else who is hungry and starving
From an uptown apartment to a knife on the a train
The distance between the wealthy who live in expensive apartments in the upper part of town and the violence that takes place in public transportation is not that far apart
It's not that far
It may seem like a far distance, but it is not
From the sharks in the penthouse to the rats in the basement
The gap between the rich who own penthouses and the poor who live in the basement is not as wide as we think
To the bag lady frozen asleep in the park
The contrast between the homeless woman who is sleeping in the cold park is not so different when compared to the wealthy who live in the luxurious apartments
Oh no it's not that far
It is not as far as it appears to be
Would you like to see some more?
Do you want me to show you some more examples of how the world is divided?
When you get to the corner don't look at those freaks
When you get to the street corner, try not to stare at those who are less fortunate
Keep your head down low and stay quick on your feet, oh yeah
It's better to walk quickly and avoid any danger in such an environment
The beaming boy from harlem with the airforce coat
The cheerful boy from Harlem who wears an air force coat
The ones who died
Those who risked and lost their lives
The ones who tried
Those who attempted to make their lives better or achieve a goal
The ones that sit and gloat
Those who sit back and enjoy their wealth without doing anything for the less fortunate
Within every city and town there's a madison
In every city and town, there is a place where people from different social backgrounds interact.
Frozen lives for whom nothing's happening
The lives of people go on but they feel stuck, without any progress or development.
Hungry children is a mother's dilemma
Mothers struggle to feed their hungry children and provide for their basic needs.
Dumpster diving to feed her baby emma
A mother who is so desperate that she has to search trash cans to find food to feed her baby
So you walk on by like it doesn't affect you
You see these people struggling to survive and you ignore them, acting as if their situation has nothing to do with you
The held out hand that you pay no respect to
The people who are in need reach out for help to you, but you do not respond
Nickels and dimes won't even buy your guilt
Any money donated won't relieve you of the guilt that you should feel for ignoring their plight.
Another wino burnt to death in his quilt
A homeless person who was burned to death while sleeping with a simple cloth blanket
It's a cardboard city, newspaper metropolis
The whole place where people live is made up of cardboard and newspapers due to their poverty
The system can't cope or keep on top of this
The existing system cannot handle this large number of unprivileged people living in poverty
The authorities come as you're not for display
The authorities come around when people are not there to show them to the world.
Do they solve the problem no they move him away
Instead of finding a permanent solution to their problems, the authorities move them from one place to another without paying attention to their needs
They're in a vicious circle of no fixed abode
They move from one place to another without any fixed place of residence
The social won't pay 'em the money they're owed
The social welfare system fails to pay them what they are owed
When you've got no money you can't pay rent
When you are poor, it is impossible to keep paying the rent
Hypothermia kills ''cause the system is bent
Due to the broken system that is supposed to provide for everyone, many people die of hypothermia during the winters.
In the subway sits a vacuous man
A man with nothing inside his head is sitting in the subway
His grip on life is a bent tin can
The only thing the man is holding to stay alive is an old, bent tin can.
It's a holy shrine where he burns his light
A sacred place where he lights his candle to keep himself warm
It makes things easy and removes his plight
The light from the candle makes life easy for him and removes his troubles
For an hour or two but he can't escape
He is only able to have some relief for a short time, and then he is back to reality
They're all penned in with government tape
They are all trapped in a system created by the government or authorities that does not help them get out of poverty.
There are good samaritans who bring the soup
There are people who, out of kindness, provide food to the poor and homeless
The sally army with their bibles and boots
The Salvation Army, a religious organization, provides aid and support to the impoverished and homeless.
You can see yourself as it's not too far
It's not impossible for one to end up one day like they are, it's not too far away.
One short trip you don't know who they are
It is easy to get into their situation, and you'll never know who these people really are
Till the night comes then it all comes back
When night falls, it all comes back to you.
Like the smell of patchouli and the armies of rats
The smell of patchouli is associated with the hippie movement that took place in the '60s and '70s while the armies of rats represent the condition for which they live in.
It's a shame to be human it's a human shame
It's a shame that we as human beings treat others differently just because they do not have the same means as us.
It seems we've forgotten we're one and the same
It seems that we have forgotten that at our core, we are all human and should treat each other with the same respect and consideration
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Written by: JOHNNY MARR, KIRSTY MACCOLL
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@galenstone9097
Heroes are not born. They are made in the moment, and Kirsty was among the bravest of those.
Godspeed for a remarkable human being.
@randyd5881
So special. It’s not that far. RIP Kirsty. Gone too soon.
@matthewbrunswick
I have loved this song since I first heard it 32 years ago. I just listened to it as I was "Walking Down Madison" for the first time in my life and it made me cry.
RIP Kirsty, Croydon's finest. ❤
@kipperrepublic3568
There's something about this song that just hooks me in every time. Kirsty had such a beautiful voice.
@debwelsh5595
Good memories. RIP Kristy. You are not forgotten. ❤️
@galfriday4581
Recently heard this track on the radio program, “World Cafe.” It stuck in my head. Such a classic dance track with a poignant political, thinking man’s, through an Artist eyes, message. Such a hot track. Introduced me to Kristy, and I cried when I found out what happen to her. You have touched me and made me dance Kristy!
@pamela8329
Such a gem, she was. RIP Kirsty.💔
@BillODriscoll-jo2ve
Rest in heavenly peace ✌️ 🙏
Kirsty maccoll
1959 to 2000
Taken far, far, too soon
@ronanmyles7482
Great tune, big fan of her music, R.I.P.
@Shaunphillips1
How this hasn't got more views I'll never know, hopefully it reaches 1 million one day.