Bells And Horns In The Back Of Beyond

Midnight Oil · Les Indispensables [2004]

The Southern Aurora was late again

As I waited at central to take you home

Winking spinning sparkling lights on our flat earth

You talk about the old groundling ways

Where the suburbs summer pulse and play in wrinkled sand and

never never never neverland

I get home I see them drive down

I look out and see those lines and lines and lines of swell and

smiles

Coolangatta, what's the matter?

Paradise, it's a surfer's world and flashing lights and real

estate

With one last wave

Ahhh, get up and run

'Cause there's a beach lies quiet near the open sea

And a carpark lay streched where the bindis used to be

When will I be yours

When will I be mine

Bells And Horns In The Back Of Beyond

Midnight Oil's 'Bells And Horns In The Back Of Beyond' captures the band's signature blend of driving rock rhythms and urgent social commentary. Emerging from the Australian post-punk and alternative rock scene, the group is renowned for weaving political activism into their energetic soundscapes. This recording reflects their commitment to exploring themes of isolation and the vastness of the Australian landscape, hallmarks of their extensive discography. While often associated with their more anthemic protest songs, this track demonstrates the band's ability to craft atmospheric narratives that resonate with listeners familiar with their broader body of work. The song stands as a testament to their enduring influence on rock music, maintaining the raw intensity and thoughtful lyricism that defined their career across multiple decades.