thanks for all the words and tunes and company in my head.
never forget the first time i heard minor threat -salad days- coming
out of my little fm radio, tuned to the local college station.... and
thinking -what the fuck is this?- i was blown away, and have remained
a fan ever since. pour out all that emotion for all us emotional freaks,
and let us listen in and touch our hand to the wall at night.
and this song predicted my future...
I want to tell you a little story
'Cause it makes me warm inside
It's about some friends growing up
And all the things they tried
I'm not talking about staple shit
They went for something more
I guess it was too much dreaming
Too much to hope for
One day something funny happened
But it scared the shit out of me
Their heads went in different directions
And their friendship ceased to be (x2)
Someday, look back and laugh...
I'm telling you I want it to work!
I don't like being hurt!
Something's not right inside!
And I can't always put it aside...
What can we do, what can we do?
Try! (x4)
Fuck it man!
I guess I make too much shit
Someday we'll look back and laugh
I'm telling you I want it to work!
I don't like being hurt!
Something's not right inside!
And I can't always put it aside...
What can we do, what can we do?
Try! (x4)
Fuck it man!
I guess I make too much shit
Someday we'll look back and laugh
Mr. Present, go away
Come back and fuck with us some other day
Mr. Feelings, run and hide
You have no right to what you feel inside
Motherfuckers, quick to kiss
Talk your shit, but don't fuck with this
All I want to know...
All I want to know is
Am I holding on? Am I moving on?
What can we do, what can we do? (x4)
Try! (x4)
'Cause it makes me warm inside
It's about some friends growing up
And all the things they tried
I'm not talking about staple shit
They went for something more
I guess it was too much dreaming
Too much to hope for
One day something funny happened
But it scared the shit out of me
Their heads went in different directions
And their friendship ceased to be (x2)
Someday, look back and laugh...
I'm telling you I want it to work!
I don't like being hurt!
Something's not right inside!
And I can't always put it aside...
What can we do, what can we do?
Try! (x4)
Fuck it man!
I guess I make too much shit
Someday we'll look back and laugh
I'm telling you I want it to work!
I don't like being hurt!
Something's not right inside!
And I can't always put it aside...
What can we do, what can we do?
Try! (x4)
Fuck it man!
I guess I make too much shit
Someday we'll look back and laugh
Mr. Present, go away
Come back and fuck with us some other day
Mr. Feelings, run and hide
You have no right to what you feel inside
Motherfuckers, quick to kiss
Talk your shit, but don't fuck with this
All I want to know...
All I want to know is
Am I holding on? Am I moving on?
What can we do, what can we do? (x4)
Try! (x4)
9 comments:
great tune. great lyrics.
goosebump material
Worthy, and all this time he's maintained integrity, still skates I think.
the best by far . it amazes me how young he was when he wrote these lyrics . can relate now more then ever . thanks
bible on tape
Wow flashbacks. Definitely goosebumps
I love the chords of this song.
Motherfuckers, quick to kiss, talk your shit but don't fuck with this... That my friend has been burned to the inside of my eyelids since 1994.
Ian's got about a year on me. I remember when this record came out, and how totally mindblown I was by it. It's remarkable how prescient the lyrics to this song were.
I was fortunate enough to see Minor Threat once. 30 years later it remains the absolute most intense musical experience of my life. I just got goosebumps thinking about it.
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