Last Great American Whale

Lou Reed

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Riff repeats all the way through. [Verse 1] They say he didn’t have an enemy His was a greatness to behold He was the last surviving progeny The last one on this side of the world He measured a half mile from tip to tail Silver and black with powerful fins They say he could split a mountain in two That’s how we got the Grand Canyon [Chorus] Last great American whale Last great American whale Last great American whale Last great American whale [Verse 2] Some say they saw him at the Great Lakes Some say they saw him off of Florida My mother said she saw him in Chinatown But you can’t always trust your mother Off the Carolinas the sun shines brightly in the day The lighthouse glows ghostly there at night The chief of a local tribe had killed a racist mayor’s son And he’d been on death row since 1958 [Verse 3] The mayor’s kid was a rowdy pig Spit on Indians and lots worse The old chief buried a hatchet in his head Life compared to death for him seemed worse The tribal brothers gathered in the lighthouse to sing And tried to conjure up a storm or rain The harbor parted the great whale sprang full up And caused a huge tidal wave [Verse 4] The wave crushed the jail and freed the chief The tribe let out a roar The whites were drowned the browns and reds set free But sadly one thing more Some local yokel member of the NRA Kept a bazooka in his living room And thinking he had the chief in his sights Blew the whale’s brains out with a lead harpoon [Chorus] Last great American whale Last great American whale Last great American whale Last great American whale [Verse 5] Well Americans don’t care for much of anything Land and water the least And animal life is low on the totem pole With human life not worth more than infected yeast Americans don’t care too much for beauty They’ll shit in a river dump battery acid in a stream They’ll watch dead rats wash up on the beach And complain if they can’t swim They say things are done for the majority Don’t believe half of what you see and none of what you hear It’s like what my painter friend Donald said to me "Stick a fork in their ass and turn them over they’re done"

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Cette chanson évoque l’histoire d'une immense baleine, symbole de grandeur et de majesté, qui représente la dernière de son espèce sur cette terre. Elle parle des légendes et des récits qui l’entourent, tout en soulignant l’indifférence et la destruction causées par l’homme envers la nature. Le récit est entaché par la violence et les conflits, notamment à travers des allusions aux tensions raciales et à la négligence écologique. Le contexte suggéré par les paroles met en lumière la manière dont la société américaine semble souvent négligente face à la beauté et à la vulnérabilité du monde naturel, préférant souvent privilégier le profit ou satisfaire des instincts destructeurs. Cela laisse transparaître une critique poignante de l’état de notre planète et de notre rapport à la vie animale.

Le Chansonnier