Oh My Days
Ben Marwood Lyrics


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I forced myself to open my eyes
but if this hangover is killing me
I died at least three times during the night
and I dribbled on myself again
so anyone who told me I should shut my mouth
turned out to be alright in the end

And I have to leave this place by god it's killing me
I guess I'll go to London on the train if the bus does not delay
and in the Barfly I'll think about my life
or that time I played in Newbury
and nobody came.

And I know that somethings wrong but I don't know what
and I may not be alone but that's still life wether you like it or not
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
but I will still be the cynical when I get paid

And maybe then I'll have some credibility
and I don't mean being mentioned in the NME
I know that I've got stupid hair and wonky teeth
and they probably look for prettier than me.

Why do you call me grumpy anyway?
when you can so often find me with a smile on my face,
laughing at the chav boys and their spit for brains
and their nineties fucking tracksuits
and their pretend MC names.

And I know that something's wrong but I don't know what
and I may not be alone but it's still life wether you like it or not
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
but I will still be the cynical when I get paid

Maybe then i'll write decent middle eight
that isn't just the same four chords that i've already played
and the crowd will cheer me on from fret to fret
and I'll have a record contract
and it might help me begin to forget

That something's wrong and I don't know what
and I may not be alone but it's still life wether you like it or not
and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
but I will still be the cynical when I get paid
and I'll be that way until I get laid
good god.





And all this is why I'm going so grey.

Overall Meaning

The song "Oh My Days" by Ben Marwood revolves around the idea of uncertainty and disillusionment, as well as struggling to find one's place in the world. The opening lines of the song express the agony of waking up with a bad hangover, and the feeling of dying multiple times during the night. The sarcasm in the next lines suggests that whoever told the singer to "shut up" was right in the end, further emphasizing a sense of detachment from everything around them. The song then progresses to talk about the singer's need to "leave this place" and go to London, where they will ponder about their life and musical career. The tone of self-doubt is evident as the singer wonders if they will gain any credibility or find success in the music industry. The lyrics talk about the singer's physical appearance, and how it might hinder their success instead of their music talent.


The song's chorus highlights the singer's feeling of being lost and not knowing what is wrong, but not being alone in feeling that way. The lyrics also emphasize the singer's cynical nature about money and fame, and the lack of impact these factors would have on their outlook on life. The second verse talks about the singer's desire to write better songs, while still acknowledging that their current material is limited but doesn't deter them from continuing. The song ends with the singer acknowledging their self-destructive behavior and the reason for their premature greying.


Line by Line Meaning

I forced myself to open my eyes
I had to physically make myself wake up


but if this hangover is killing me
I am feeling really terrible from being hungover


I died at least three times during the night
I woke up feeling terrible multiple times


and I dribbled on myself again
I drooled on myself while I was sleeping


so anyone who told me I should shut my mouth
If anyone critiqued me for complaining, etc.


turned out to be alright in the end
They ended up being correct, it is best for me to be quiet


And I have to leave this place by god it's killing me
I am dying to leave this place and need to get out


I guess I'll go to London on the train if the bus does not delay
I plan to take a train to London, but the bus is also an option


and in the Barfly I'll think about my life
I will spend time reflecting on my life at the Barfly


or that time I played in Newbury
I may also reminisce about a past performance in Newbury


and nobody came.
Unfortunately, there were no attendees at the Newbury show


And I know that somethings wrong but I don't know what
I have a feeling that something is off, but cannot pinpoint it


and I may not be alone but that's still life wether you like it or not
Even if I am not the only one experiencing these feelings, it's still a part of life


and I may give it up for fortune and for fame
I could aspire to be famous and successful


but I will still be the cynical when I get paid
Despite success, I will still doubt and criticize things


And maybe then I'll have some credibility
If I achieve success, I may be taken more seriously


and I don't mean being mentioned in the NME
I don't mean just being featured in a music magazine


I know that I've got stupid hair and wonky teeth
I am aware that I have flaws and imperfections


and they probably look for prettier than me.
People likely prefer more physically attractive artists


Why do you call me grumpy anyway?
I am questioning someone who calls me grumpy


when you can so often find me with a smile on my face,
I frequently try to put on a happy face


laughing at the chav boys and their spit for brains
I find humor in the foolishness of others


and their nineties fucking tracksuits
I find amusement in derogatory clothing choices


and their pretend MC names.
I am amused by those who create alter-ego stage names


Maybe then i'll write decent middle eight
If I become successful, I may be able to create better music


that isn't just the same four chords that i've already played
I need to change up the simplicity of my music


and the crowd will cheer me on from fret to fret
The audience will be excited and supportive of my music


and I'll have a record contract
I will be signed to a record deal


and it might help me begin to forget
Success may help me forget about my problems and struggles


That something's wrong and I don't know what
I still cannot identify what feels wrong


and I may not be alone but it's still life wether you like it or not
I may have company, but it's still a part of life


and I'll be that way until I get laid
I will continue to experience this feeling until I engage in sexual activity


good god.
Expression of surprise or exasperation


And all this is why I'm going so grey.
All of these struggles and feelings are contributing to my greying hair




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Comments from YouTube:

Chicken Pasty

My heart tightens when he mentions the thing about newbury, I love it when a song can do that!

Idiopraxist

Oh my good god, this is fantastic!

fearcontrolsfate

you should upload the whole album :D

Rick Maroo

Bless him

rocman14

I second that

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