About the song
“Shipwrecked in the Eighties” is a reflective and poignant song by Kris Kristofferson, featured on his 1981 album Shake Hands with the Devil. The track is a powerful exploration of themes such as disillusionment, the passage of time, and the search for meaning in a rapidly changing world.
Lyrically, the song narrates the story of a man who feels lost and adrift, comparing his feelings to being shipwrecked in the turbulent decade of the 1980s. The lyrics are rich with vivid imagery and metaphor, portraying a sense of emotional turmoil and existential crisis. Kristofferson captures the essence of feeling isolated and disconnected, resonating with listeners who may also grapple with the uncertainties of life.
Musically, “Shipwrecked in the Eighties” features Kristofferson’s signature blend of country, folk, and rock elements. His gravelly voice delivers the lyrics with sincerity and depth, supported by a simple yet effective arrangement that allows the song’s emotional core to shine through. The melody complements the reflective nature of the lyrics, creating a somber yet captivating listening experience.
Kristofferson’s songwriting shines in this piece, showcasing his ability to weave personal experiences into broader social commentary. The song reflects the anxieties of the era, touching on themes of lost dreams and the yearning for authenticity in a world filled with superficiality.
“Shipwrecked in the Eighties” stands as a testament to Kristofferson’s enduring talent and introspective artistry. It remains a significant work in his discography, resonating with audiences for its relatable themes and emotional honesty. The song captures the essence of a turbulent time and continues to speak to those navigating their own journeys in search of purpose and connection.
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Lyrics
Well you fight like the devil to just keep your head above water
Chained to whatever you got that you can’t throw away
And you’re shootin’ through space on this river of life that you’re ridin’
And it’s whirling and sucking you deeper on down every day
So you turn to your trusty old partner to share some old feelings
And you find to your shock that your faithful companion is gone
And the truth slowly dawns that you’re lost and alone in deep water
And you don’t even know how much longer there is to go on
Like an old Holy Bible you clung to through so many seasons
With the rules of survival in words you could still understand
When they prove something wrong you believed in so long you go crazy
And you’re so close to folding the cards that you hold in your hand
Singing Holy Toledo I can’t see the light anymore
All those horizon that I used to guide me are gone
And the darkness is driving me farther away from the shore
Throw me a rhyme or a reason to try to go on.