The Streets Of America

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Bad Religion original
Yes
First released
1996
First release
The Gray Race (album)
Songwriters
Greg Graffin, Brian Baker

Lyrics

The Streets Of America

Desolate and without purpose, Radiating from so many septic sources, Forming the fabric of a wayward people, Disappearing as the vestiges of our past. Scratched like tartan into virgin soil, A substrate for progress and disarray, A spreading network of broken dreams Searching for a thoroughfare to take us away. Just a little tale from the streets of America, (say a little prayer) Sparkled promises paved with pathos and hysteria, Trenchant, weary native sons, Step back and see the damage done, Meander to the horizon, (shoot straight to the horizon) The streets of America. Black, tarred concrete pine for me Lying dormant for you and country, Hardened surface cracked within Catch the sweat from off of the chin. Of men and women, Senior and child Who look to you and your sterile miles And in their stares is bald dismay For what you promised led them astray. Hard-cracked, daunting, lifeless veins, False hope corridors to greener pastures is all that remains.

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legacy memberJul 21, 2014

I'd say this song is about the the way Americans live, always leaving and searching for a new place, but as we go from place to place, but we can only go the places where people already are on roads, and where ever those places are its already just shit. "Hard-cracked, daunting, lifeless veins, False hope corridors to greener pastures is all that remains." The song pretty clearly is telling us that going somewhere…

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I'd say this song is about the the way Americans live, always leaving and searching for a new place, but as we go from place to place, but we can only go the places where people already are on roads, and where ever those places are its already just shit.

"Hard-cracked, daunting, lifeless veins,
False hope corridors to greener pastures is all that remains."

The song pretty clearly is telling us that going somewhere else is not how we make things better. Its the kind of escapist navel gazing that the critique in so many of their other songs, but this time without as much emphasis on the religious opiate, and more focused on a symbol of the American nation, the highway system, that in conjuction with automobiles laid bare our cultural desire to flee to a new place in search of something better. All the while we were just setting up one big place where things go on in a pretty unchanging and pointless fashion.
legacy memberNov 16, 2005 · edited Date unknown

i just wanted to say that i think that the first interpretation about this song with the native americans is very interesting and the second one is also very good. for me personally i always thought that it was how america is a is a place of false dreams, "a spreading network of broken dreams" filled with odd or sometimes crazy people "sparkled promises paved with pathos and hysteria," and sometimes is just in ruin.…

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i just wanted to say that i think that the first interpretation about this song with the native americans is very interesting and the second one is also very good. for me personally i always thought that it was how america is a is a place of false dreams, "a spreading network of broken dreams" filled with odd or sometimes crazy people "sparkled promises paved with pathos and hysteria," and sometimes is just in ruin. ok that's my two cents, but remeber that music is almost always interpretated differently by everyone, that is one of hte reasons it's so great.
legacy memberJul 17, 2004 · edited Date unknown

I agree w/ Bad Aeronuts in that this is poetry well done, but it is very complex, so I'll try my best here. Graffin may have written the song to be translated both ways, but I would think that he is probably referring to what many African Americans are going through, as a result of America's policy of using and then socially discarding slaves and so many of their descendants, by not providing them with compensation…

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I agree w/ Bad Aeronuts in that this is poetry well done, but it is very complex, so I'll try my best here. Graffin may have written the song to be translated both ways, but I would think that he is probably referring to what many African Americans are going through, as a result of America's policy of using and then socially discarding slaves and so many of their descendants, by not providing them with compensation and education. Why i think this: The streets of America are not typically filled with native Americans, but they are with African Americans (as well as other minorities). The phrase 'Native sons' may come from the title of the novel by Richard Wright (which i recommend). The line 'catch the sweat from off of the chin" seems to indicate those who have labored for the first European immigrants. Now they may be looking for what was promised 'when you led them astray (40 acres and a mule was only the beginning).' Native Americans have been led a! stray, which is why i wonder about a dichotomy in meaning, but so African Americans, and many are still being led astray. Every election year African American communities seem to helplessly look to politicians in hope of as much recompense as possible. Also, one can almost literally step back, and take a look in their community and see the damage done, where one would have to visit an Indian reservation to see the damage done there. Or maybe the line 'step back and see the damage done' is more vague, indicating that the first European immigrants first made social (and geographical) displacement a practice with native Americans and continued the practice with the next wave of people they deemed to be useless. Finally, i know that it mentions 'greener pastures', and so we think 'Native Americans' but that may be a metaphor for the campaign promises every year. Someone else help me out.
legacy memberJul 17, 2004 · edited Date unknown

This is the ultimate song of contradictions. Each adjective contradicts the next. Greg's best work with words. Lots of metaphors and oxymorons--just great. This song is pretty much about how our dark fate is looking as we destroy the environment and ourselves. He pretty much compares the US goal as coming from a decaying corpse or the sewers (in the line 'radiating from so many septic sources'). It's all unfulfilled…

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This is the ultimate song of contradictions. Each adjective contradicts the next. Greg's best work with words. Lots of metaphors and oxymorons--just great. This song is pretty much about how our dark fate is looking as we destroy the environment and ourselves. He pretty much compares the US goal as coming from a decaying corpse or the sewers (in the line 'radiating from so many septic sources'). It's all unfulfilled dreams and promises of progress, prosperity, and peace. This goals we follow by 'meandering,' basically meaning that we wander around instead of going for it at once, to the horizon, our finish line. We've damaged Earth and even our own citizens, Greg calling them 'natives' (probably referring to native Americans--and by the way, the US is not America, it's just part of America. It's a common misconception that lead to many unwanted things, such as a feeling of superiority, racism, discrimination, and hate. I don't really like it when people call the US America). Then, Greg goes on to say that our children are doomed as we are a bunch of inepts, who will never reach climax. All that's left is blind hope that what our ancestors hoped for will come true.