I Remember
EDDIE COCHRAN. Lyrics


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Your mother, you fuckin faggot
La da da, da da da, da da (repeated)
Aiyo, this next song is dedicated to the memory of Erik Shrody
Rest in peace, we ain't forget about you, you fuckin homo
We still remember
There once was a man who liked to jump around (jump around)
But he got too old to jump up and down (up and down)
(so then what happened?)
So he put the mic down and picked the guitar up (picked the guitar up)
(and then he what?)
Started singin the blues like there no tomorrow (no tomorrow)
(come on) Left his boys in the house of pain (the house of pain)
It was the wisest decision he ever made (ever made)
But the dumbest thing he could ever do (could ever do)
Was try to buck a 380 on those who act shady
Tell me now what you gonna do (now what you gonna do)
[chorus]
Cause I remember all those years
How it was when you were here
I remember how it was, how it was when you were young
Yesterday was so long ago (long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along now
Don't nobody want to hear your old ass sing no more
I remember back when you had The Knack (had the knack)
And i remember when you had your first heart attack (heart attack)
I was right there laughin when I heard the news (heard the news)
I just wish the cardiac would'a murdered you (would'a murdered you)
Maybe Ice-T's right, you are a bitch (you are a bitch)
You come around when you're broke and you leave when you're rich
But the dumbest thing he could ever do (could ever do)
Was try to buck a 380 on those who act shady
Tell me now what you gonna do (now what you gonna do)
[chorus]
yo (yo) yo (yo) yo (yo)
Remember back in '94, like right before Ms. Everlast was Whitey Ford
Before his heart attack had him on life support
When house of pain was out of fame like someone doused the flame
And they became destined to never jump around again
Or even further back, when i first had heard The Knack
And you were down with Syndicate, I went to get your shit, man
I was into it
But then you went and took your style and switched the shit
Now you sound ridiculous you dickless piece of shit,
How could you diss me, bitch?
I liked you, thought you was alright for a white dude,
Remember Sway and Tech when I came up and sat beside you
Started rhymin, then you left the room
and didn't say goodbye or nothin?
Like you was mad that someone else was
White and tried to rhyme or somethin
I'm sorry man, I wasn't tryin to steal your light or nothin
But you're a homosexual, white rappin Irish {*faggot*?}
Man I wish I was irish, I could be a {*faggot*?} too
Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't know what to do
What's up with you?
I never fucked with you, why would you fuck with me?
Knowin I could rap circles around you, what, are you as nuts as me?
Plus I can sing better than you and I don't fuckin sing
And probably play guitar better, and I ain't never touched a string
But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate me too if I was you
I'm what you used to be, shit you was me in '92
So everytime I write a lyric, I'mma think of you
And maybe that will help me know what it's like to sing the blues
[chorus]x2
You fuckin punk, pussy, you fuckin faggot, sissy, fuck
And by the way, a 380's a fuckin sissy gun
If you're gonna shoot somebody use a fuckin real gun
You little bitch
Next time say my fuckin name in a song




Don't be subliminal about it
You want to fuckin diss me, diss me you fuckin faggot
You fuckin punk, pussy, you fuckin little bitch, fuckin cunt
Line by Line Meaning

Your mother, you fuckin faggot
Insult directed towards the listener


La da da, da da da, da da (repeated)
Nonsense filler


Aiyo, this next song is dedicated to the memory of Erik Shrody
Next song is dedicated to the late Erik Shrody


Rest in peace, we ain't forget about you, you fuckin homo
Paying respects to the late Erik Shrody and using a derogatory term to refer to him


We still remember
We have not forgotten about Erik Shrody


There once was a man who liked to jump around (jump around)
Referring to a man who used to perform lively shows


But he got too old to jump up and down (up and down)
The man got too old to perform in such an energetic manner


(so then what happened?)
Asking what happened next in the man's story


So he put the mic down and picked the guitar up (picked the guitar up)
The man transitioned from performing with a mic to playing the guitar


(and then he what?)
Asking what he did after picking up the guitar


Started singin the blues like there no tomorrow (no tomorrow)
The man started singing blues music with a sense of urgency


(come on) Left his boys in the house of pain (the house of pain)
The man left his former performing group, House of Pain


It was the wisest decision he ever made (ever made)
Leaving House of Pain was a wise decision for the man


But the dumbest thing he could ever do (could ever do)
Talking about a potential mistake the man could make


Was try to buck a 380 on those who act shady
Using a small caliber gun to confront dangerous people would be foolish


Tell me now what you gonna do (now what you gonna do)
Asking what the man plans to do in the face of danger


[chorus]
Repeating the chorus


Cause I remember all those years
Talking about memories from the past


How it was when you were here
Describing how things were when the person being addressed was present


I remember how it was, how it was when you were young
Recalling how things used to be when the person was young


Yesterday was so long ago (long ago)
Reflecting on how much time has passed since yesterday


Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along now
Talking about how new music artists have emerged


Don't nobody want to hear your old ass sing no more
Implying that the listener's music is no longer popular


I remember back when you had The Knack (had the knack)
Remembering when the listener was successful with their music


And i remember when you had your first heart attack (heart attack)
Recalling the listener having a heart attack


I was right there laughin when I heard the news (heard the news)
Admitting to finding humor in the news of the listener's heart attack


I just wish the cardiac would'a murdered you (would'a murdered you)
Expressing a strong negative sentiment towards the listener


Maybe Ice-T's right, you are a bitch (you are a bitch)
Agreeing with Ice-T's negative opinion of the listener


You come around when you're broke and you leave when you're rich
Accusing the listener of only being around when they need something


yo (yo) yo (yo) yo (yo)
Nonsense filler


Remember back in '94, like right before Ms. Everlast was Whitey Ford
Recalling events from 1994 before the rapper changed his name


Before his heart attack had him on life support
Referring to the listener's heart attack again


When house of pain was out of fame like someone doused the flame
Talking about the House of Pain losing popularity


And they became destined to never jump around again
Implying that House of Pain will never recover their previous success


Or even further back, when i first had heard The Knack
Going back even further in time to when the listener was first popular


And you were down with Syndicate, I went to get your shit, man
Recalling when the artist was a fan of the listener's music


I was into it
Admitting to enjoying the listener's music


But then you went and took your style and switched the shit
Accusing the listener of changing their music style negatively


Now you sound ridiculous you dickless piece of shit,
Insulting the listener again


How could you diss me, bitch?
Asking why the listener would insult the person speaking


I liked you, thought you was alright for a white dude,
Admitting to liking the listener at one point


Remember Sway and Tech when I came up and sat beside you
Recalling a specific encounter with the listener


Started rhymin, then you left the room
Retelling a moment when the listener left a room


and didn't say goodbye or nothin?
Mentioning that the listener was rude for not saying goodbye


Like you was mad that someone else was
Implying that the listener might have been jealous


White and tried to rhyme or somethin
Suggesting that the listener was resentful of the artist's race


I'm sorry man, I wasn't tryin to steal your light or nothin
Apologizing for possibly offending the listener


But you're a homosexual, white rappin Irish {*faggot*?}
Using derogatory terms to describe the listener


Man I wish I was irish, I could be a {*faggot*?} too
Making fun of the listener's ethnicity and sexual orientation


Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't know what to do
Saying the listener's actions are confusing and erratic


What's up with you?
Asking what is wrong with the listener


I never fucked with you, why would you fuck with me?
Asking why the listener would insult someone who didn't do anything to them


Knowin I could rap circles around you, what, are you as nuts as me?
Jokingly asking if the listener is crazy to insult someone who is better at rapping


Plus I can sing better than you and I don't fuckin sing
Bringing attention to the fact that the singer can sing better than the listener


And probably play guitar better, and I ain't never touched a string
Imagining that the singer could play guitar better than the listener without even trying


But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate me too if I was you
Saying that the listener might have a reason to dislike the artist


I'm what you used to be, shit you was me in '92
Saying that the artist used to be like the listener in their prime


So everytime I write a lyric, I'mma think of you
Saying that the listener will serve as inspiration for the artist's future songs


And maybe that will help me know what it's like to sing the blues
Using the listener's negative behavior as inspiration for music


You fuckin punk, pussy, you fuckin faggot, sissy, fuck
Insulting the listener again


And by the way, a 380's a fuckin sissy gun
Saying that a 380 caliber gun is weak


If you're gonna shoot somebody use a fuckin real gun
Insinuating that the listener is not capable of using a stronger gun


You little bitch
Persisting with insulting the listener


Next time say my fuckin name in a song
Challenging the listener to directly refer to the artist in a song


Don't be subliminal about it
Asking the listener not to be indirect


You want to fuckin diss me, diss me you fuckin faggot
Continuing to insult the listener and provoking them to respond


You fuckin punk, pussy, you fuckin little bitch, fuckin cunt
Insulting the listener with vulgar language one last time




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JAYCEON TAYLOR, JAY JENKINS, ANDRE LYON, BRIAN PICKENS, NAYVADIUS WILBURN

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Comments from YouTube:

N. Ivette Ferrer

When I listen to this song, I can't help but think of my mother who suffers from dementia. She recently had a stroke and lost her ability to speak, move and eat on her own. I find some comfort every time I listen to this beautiful song by Eddie Cochran. So sad he died so young. R.I.P.

John Still

Just caught up...so sorry to hear about your poor Mother...hope Eddie's rendition helped...God Bless

Nilda Ferrer

@John Still Thank you. Amen. The song has been a great comfort.

Snipely Stoopid

Ok…

Kevin Clark

Eddie Cochran was so underrated as a songwriter ,guitar player and all around performer . So frustrating that a lot of these cats died in accidents that never should have happened ....

Marakesh7

One of my favourite Eddie Cochran records. I saw Eddie on stage with Gene Vincent in 1960. Both great performers. No lip-synching there. The good old days of rock 'n' roll.

martin ruffley

You were so lucky mara ,to see both of my heroes live ..

Graham Keath

One of Eddie's greatest tracks and soooo under-rated and under-played!! Seriously thinking of having this played at my funeral (but not tooo soon tho!!).

Dominique FARAUT

When Eddie COCHRAN Died , I Was Not Born .........
But I'll Never Forget Eddie , His Fantastic Voice & His Fabulous Way of Playin' Guitar.......
R I P , Eddie .....

wrotenwasp

What a sad song and a reminder how Eddie left this world way too soon. No doubt one of the most underrated rockers of the golden era of rock and roll. Imagine if Eddie, Ritchie Valens and Buddy Holly would have lived? Throw in Hank Williams too.

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