The Chariot By: The Cat Empire
This is a song that came upon me
One night
When the news it had been telling me
About one more war and one more fight
And ‘aeh’ I sighed but then
I thought about my friends
Then I wrote this declaration
Just in case the world end
Our guns
We shot them in the things we said
Ah we didn’t need no bullets
Cos we rely on some words instead
Kill someone in argument
Outwit them with our brains
And we’d kill ourselves laughing
At the funny things we’d say
And bombs
We had them saved for special times
When the crew would call a shakedown
We break down a party landmine
Women that so sexy
They explode us with their looks
Ah we blowing up some speakers
Jumping round till the ground shook
And missiles
They were the roadtrips that we launched
T-t-tripping across this island
Starting missions at the break of dawn
Yawn and smile say
‘what direction shall we take?’
‘Somewhere where it warm and wet’
This be the route we’d always take and
Our weapons were our instruments
Made from timber and steel
We never yielded to conformity
But stood like kings
In a chariot that’s riding on a
Record wheel
And our airforce flying
When the frisbee in the sky
Have a session while we’re smoking
Now we’re feeling extra high
And we’d sneak into a carpark
With the skaties on our back
And we’re flying down the levels howling
‘on the attack now on the attack’
And battles
They happened in these dancehalls
See we’d rather fight with music
Choosing when the rhythm warms
Battle at these shakedowns
And we battle at these gigs
We do battle in our bedrooms
Made some sweet love to the beat
Then our allies grew
Wherever we would roam
See whenever we’re together
Any stranger feel at home
In a way we are an army
But this army not destruct
No instead we’re doing simple things
Good loving find it run amuck
This be a declaration
Written about my friends
It’s engraved into this song
So they know I’m not forgetting them
See maybe if the world contained
More people like these
Then the news would not be telling me
About all that warfare endlessly and
Our weapons were our instruments
Made from timber and steel
We never yielded to conformity
But stood like kings
In a chariot that’s riding on
A record wheel

1. “Our guns, we shot them in the things we said, oh we didn’t need no bullets cos we rely on some words instead. Kill someone in argument, outwit them with our brains, and we’d kill ourselves laughing at the funny things we’d say.” I think this is poetic because it conveys a good message to the audience. It talks about defeating someone in a non-violent way. That instead of using guns to literally kill someone you have the power to beat them with your mind.
2. “We never yielded to conformity but stood like kings, in a chariot that’s riding on a record wheel.” This is poetic because it shows individuality. Instead of just being like everybody else you can see yourself as being truly unique (like a king).
3. “Then our allies grew wherever we would roam, see whenever we’re together any stranger feel at home.” This is poetic because it rhymes and it also tells about a sense of unity and togetherness. It shows how if you have a good time and treat others good then they will enjoy being around you and become your “ally”.
I love these lyrics because they are so peaceful and have a strong sense against war and weapons.