Livin' & Rockin'
311 Lyrics


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Fire is my method for destruction
Leaving charred wreckage from my latest eruption
Unpredictable, my erratic demeanor
Bobbing and weaving as my mind gets leaner
Though I'm trippin' on legs that stumble but I don't fall down
You know I'm singing out things you mumble for a lack of resound
Pissed off mist lifts to honesty
Now come down motherfucker with your philosophy

I'm at ease when I feel there's a breeze
Give me a little please
Aristotle I'm not but think of Socrates
So are you ready for your lesson blood?
Democratic, non erratic Socratic method
We'll take away the pain
We'll pacify the bullshit built up in your brain
In times of change or the same old thangs
As you maintain or rearrange

Can't nobody do it like 311
Fuckin' up competition 'cause there really is none
Steppin' on your game from the first floor tore up
Electricity, we store it up
Can't nobody do it like 311
Break it down, what it is, dedication
Sending out gratitude like we laid it out on down
Throw down, fuck the bullshit, we're still the sound

Wild and lost speed mad
A long way from sad
Lookin' good like you should, you're bad
An itinerant dimension mystic is your spirit see
Like color absolute bodiless, indeed
Casual kindred spirit past
All the obstacles you're dealin' with at last
The nasdaq, two puppies, baby needs new shoes
Car alarms, your rent, wedding bells, the blues

The tragic fucking comedy that was last night
Unfolds to my inner devils sheer delight
A pointless fucking banter in an endless bout
With whiskey soaked frolic room tobacco mouth
Then a sickening trip to what I call the elitist cesspool
Beckoning all the sycophants and defeated yes fools
Hung over, broke, and a round of apologies
Now come down Martinez with the modern mythology

Can't nobody do it like 311
Fuckin' up competition 'cause there really is none
Steppin' on your game from the first floor, tore up
Electricity, we store it up
Can't nobody do it like 311
Break it down, what it is, dedication
Sending out gratitude like we laid it out on down
Throw down, fuck the bullshit, we're still the sound

Can't nobody do it like 311
Fuckin' up competition 'cause there really is none




Steppin' on your game from the first floor, tore up
Electricity, we store it up

Overall Meaning

The song "Livin' & Rockin'" by 311 is a high-energy track that serves as an anthem for the band's unique sound and approach to life. The lyrics are a celebration of the band's ability to bring people together through their music and distinctive style. The opening lines, "Fire is my method for destruction, leaving charred wreckage from my latest eruption," sets the tone for the song's explosive energy and bold attitude. The lyrics go on to describe the band's approach to life as unpredictable, erratic, and trippy, yet always with a sense of honesty and integrity.


As the song progresses, the lyrics touch upon the themes of democracy, philosophy, and self-improvement. The chorus is a declaration of the band's confidence in their art, "Can't nobody do it like 311, fucking up competition 'cause there really is none." The song ends on a triumphant note with the repetition of the chorus, driving home the message of unity and empowerment that the band embodies.


Overall, "Livin' & Rockin'" is an anthemic celebration of 311's unique sound and approach to life. It's a high-energy track that captures the band's explosive energy, bold attitude, and message of unity and empowerment.


Line by Line Meaning

Fire is my method for destruction
I tend to use fire to destroy things


Leaving charred wreckage from my latest eruption
The use of fire often leads to destruction


Unpredictable, my erratic demeanor
I am an unpredictable person with erratic behavior


Bobbing and weaving as my mind gets leaner
I tend to move around a lot as I become more focused mentally


Though I'm trippin' on legs that stumble but I don't fall down
Even though I may stumble, I am resilient and don't give up easily


You know I'm singing out things you mumble for a lack of resound
I am voicing opinions that others may not say due to a fear of being unheard


Pissed off mist lifts to honesty
Anger can lead to clarity and honesty


Now come down motherfucker with your philosophy
I challenge others to speak up and share their beliefs


I'm at ease when I feel there's a breeze
The presence of wind makes me feel comfortable and relaxed


Give me a little please
I ask for small things to make me happy


Aristotle I'm not but think of Socrates
While I am not highly educated, I think of philosophical concepts


So are you ready for your lesson blood?
I ask others if they are prepared to learn from me


Democratic, non erratic Socratic method
I believe my teaching style is democratic and non-erratic, similar to Socrates


We'll take away the pain
I seek to alleviate others' pain


We'll pacify the bullshit built up in your brain
I will help others clear their minds of unnecessary worry or confusion


In times of change or the same old thangs
Whether times are changing or staying the same, I am here to help


As you maintain or rearrange
I will provide support whether people are keeping things stable or changing them


Can't nobody do it like 311
My band is unique and unmatchable


Fuckin' up competition 'cause there really is none
I don't see anyone as real competition


Steppin' on your game from the first floor tore up
I am dismantling whatever game another person is playing


Electricity, we store it up
We have energy and strength to spare


The tragic fucking comedy that was last night
I am referencing a negative experience from the previous night


Unfolds to my inner devils sheer delight
My dark side enjoys the misfortune that happened


A pointless fucking banter in an endless bout
There was a meaningless argument that dragged on


With whiskey soaked frolic room tobacco mouth
The people involved were likely drunk and engaged in foolish behavior


Then a sickening trip to what I call the elitist cesspool
There was an unpleasant experience at a place that I believe is extremely exclusive


Beckoning all the sycophants and defeated yes fools
This place was full of people who were only there to flatter or agree with others


Hung over, broke, and a round of apologies
I woke up feeling ill, out of money, and needing to apologize for actions the prior night


Now come down Martinez with the modern mythology
I challenge someone named Martinez to share their modern beliefs with me


Break it down, what it is, dedication
I ask for someone to explain their commitment to a specific thing


Sending out gratitude like we laid it out on down
I express appreciation in a straightforward manner


Throw down, fuck the bullshit, we're still the sound
I declare that despite any obstacles, my band is still the best sound around




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: DOUGLAS MARTINEZ, NICHOLAS HEXUM, TIM MAHONEY

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