Artist: Blink 182
Album: The Mark, Tom & Travis Show (2000)
Title: Adam's Song
Lyrics Adam's SongI never thought I'd die alone
I laughed the loudest who'd have known?
I trace the cord back to the wall
no wonder it was never plugged in at all
I took my time, I hurried up
the choice was mine I didn't think enough
I'm too depressed to go on
but you'll be sorry when I'm gone
I never conquered, rarely came
but 16 just held such better days
days when I still felt alive
we couldn't wait to get outside
the world was wide, too late to try
the tour was over, we'd survived
I couldn't wait till I got home
to pass the time in my room alone
I never thought I'd die alone
another six months I'll be unknown
give all my things to all my friends
you'll never step foot in my room again
you'll close it off, you'll board it up
remember the time that I spilled the cup
of apple juice in the hall
and please tell mom this is not her fault
I never conquered, rarely came
but 16 just held such better days
days when I still felt alive
we couldn't wait to get outside
the world was wide, too late to try
the tour was over, we'd survived
I couldn't wait till I got home
to pass the time in my room alone
I never conquered, rarely came
but tomorrow holds such better days
days when I can still feel alive
and I can't wait to get outside
the world is wide, the time goes by
the tour is over, I've survived
I can't wait till I get home
to pass the time in my room alone
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Mark: Thanks a lot.
Tom: I want you all to say fuck with me! 1,2,3
Crowd: Fuck with me!
Mark: Fuck with me? Why?
Tom: Well, not really, you don't say the "with me"
part, just, just the fuck part cause that's...
Mark: Ah, okay...
Tom: Alright, let's try that one more time.
Mark: He, he...
Tom: What?
Mark: He just want's you to say fuck...
Tom: Yeah, not the with me.
Mark: But he want's you to say it with him.
Tom: With me.
Mark: Okay, go ahead, try again Tom.
Tom: Now do I count to three and say it? How do we do this.
Mark: It goes 1,2,3, fuck.
Tom: Okay.
Mark: Okay, cool.
Tom: 1,2,3
Crowd: Fuck!
Tom: Alright! That was the best!
Mark: Here we go. Song's called Peggy Sue, goes like this. |
