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Social Disease

Elton John

My bulldog is barking in the backyard

Enough to raise a dead man from his grave

And I can't concentrate on what I'm doing

Disturbance going to crucify my days

And the days they get longer and longer

And the nighttime is a time of little use

For I just get ugly and older

I get juiced on Mateus and just hang loose

And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning

I get bombed for dinner time and tea

I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time

I'm a genuine example of a social disease

My landlady lives in a caravan

Well that is when she isn't in my arms

And it seems I pay the rent in human kindness

But my liquor also helps to grease her palms

And the ladies are all getting wrinkles

And they're falling apart at the seams

Well I just get high on tequila

And see visions of vineyards in my dreams

LanguageEnglish
Translated byAllen Morningstar

About this Song

Social Disease by Elton John is a satirical rock song that paints a vivid picture of a small town with a laid-back, almost apathetic lifestyle. The song humorously depicts the daily life of an individual who seems to be overwhelmed by a sense of lethargy and disconnection, which the singer refers to as a 'social disease.' This 'disease' symbolizes the complacency and lack of ambition that pervades the town. Key themes include social apathy, small-town life, and a critique of a stagnant society. Notable moments in the song include the colorful descriptions of the town’s idiosyncrasies, and the juxtaposition between the seemingly relaxed atmosphere and the underlying sense of discontent.

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