L.g. Fuad
Motion City Soundtrack Lyrics


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Let's get fucked up and di
I'm speaking figuratively, of course
Like the last time that I committed suicide social suicide
Yeah, so I'm already dead on the inside
But I can still pretend with my memories and photographs
I've learned to love the lie

I wanna know what it's like to be awkward and innocent, not belligerent
I wanna know how it feels to be useful and pertinent and have common sense yeah
Let me in, let me in to the club, 'cause I wanna belong
And I need to get strong, and if memory serves
I'm addicted to words and they're useless

(In this department)
Let's get fucked up and die
I'm riding hard on the last legs of every lie
And the BMX bike of my life is about to explode
I'm about to explode
I'm a mess, I'm a wreck
I am perfect, and I have learned to accept all my problems and short comings
Because I am so visceral, yet deeply inept

I want to thank you for being a part of my the forget-me-nots and marigolds
And all the things that don't get old
Is it legal to do this? I surely don't know
It's the only way I have learned to express myself around other peoples' descriptions of life
I'm afraid I'm alone and entirely useless

(In this department)
Let's get fucked up and die
For the last time I'm feeling
We'll try not to smile
As we cover our heads and drink heavily into the nights
That's no shocking and surprise
I believe that I can, overcome this and beat everything in the end
But I choose to abuse for the time being
Maybe I'll win, but for now I've decided to die

Sister soldier
You've been such a positive influence on my mental frame
If I could ever repay you I would
But I'm hard up for cash
And my memory lacks initiative

God damn the liquor stores' closed
We were so close to scoring
It hurts, it destroys til it kills




I am tired and hungry and totally useless
(In this department)

Overall Meaning

The song "L.G. FUAD" by Motion City Soundtrack tackles different themes including suicide, addiction, and the feeling of not belonging. The lyrics express the desire to escape from the harshness of reality and seeking temporary solace in destructive behavior. The line "Let's get fucked up and die" is not a literal invitation to end one's life, but rather to numb the emotional pain and forget about the problems faced in real life. The singer's admission of being dead on the inside but still pretending through memories and photographs is a poignant reflection of the impact of traumatic experiences on the psyche.


Line by Line Meaning

Let's get fucked up and die
I am expressing my desire to escape reality and all its problems, but not in a literal sense.


I'm speaking figuratively, of course
I am not being serious with my statement, and it should not be taken literally.


Like the last time that I committed suicide social suicide
I have previously made a decision to withdraw from social interactions voluntarily as a way of coping with my problems.


Yeah, so I'm already dead on the inside
I am emotionally damaged and unable to fully participate in life due to my struggles.


But I can still pretend with my memories and photographs
I use my memories and photographs as a way of escaping reality temporarily.


I've learned to love the lie
I have become comfortable with my escapism and am willing to continue living in my fantasy world.


I wanna know what it's like to be awkward and innocent, not belligerent
I desire to experience the simplicity of life without any pressures, burdens or conflicts.


I wanna know how it feels to be useful and pertinent and have common sense yeah
I long to have a sense of direction and purpose in life, and to feel valued and appreciated.


Let me in, let me in to the club, 'cause I wanna belong
I feel excluded from the society and want to be part of a group or community where I can be accepted and appreciated.


And I need to get strong, and if memory serves
I want to build up my emotional strength using past experiences as a guide.


I'm addicted to words and they're useless
I often escape into a world of words, but it doesn't solve any problems and might just make me feel worse.


I'm riding hard on the last legs of every lie
I am struggling to maintain my façade and hiding my true emotions and experiences.


And the BMX bike of my life is about to explode
My life is getting out of control and I am on the verge of experiencing a meltdown or crisis.


I'm about to explode
I am emotionally about to break down and possibly take drastic measures.


I'm a mess, I'm a wreck
I am emotionally unstable, and my life is unmanageable at this point.


I am perfect, and I have learned to accept all my problems and short comings
I am acknowledging my flaws, but still accepting myself without self-judgment.


Because I am so visceral, yet deeply inept
I am overwhelmed by my emotions, but unable to fully express them in a constructive way.


I want to thank you for being a part of my the forget-me-nots and marigolds
I am grateful for those who have been a part of my happy memories and have been supportive of me in the past.


And all the things that don't get old
The good memories are timeless, and they remain valuable and precious to me forever.


Is it legal to do this? I surely don't know
I do not know if what I am doing is right or legal, but it's the only way I know to express myself.


It's the only way I have learned to express myself around other peoples' descriptions of life
I have difficulty finding my own voice and expressing my true emotions accurately, and I rely on others' experiences and descriptions to do so.


I'm afraid I'm alone and entirely useless
I feel like I am alone, misunderstood and unimportant in the world.


For the last time I'm feeling
I am experiencing an intense emotional state, possibly for the last time.


We'll try not to smile
I acknowledge that this is a serious situation and I am not going to pretend that everything is okay.


As we cover our heads and drink heavily into the nights
I am using alcohol excessively to cope with my problems and anxiety, instead of facing them directly.


That's no shocking and surprise
The fact that I am struggling with my problems and possibly contemplating suicide shouldn't come as a shock to anyone.


I believe that I can, overcome this and beat everything in the end
I have faith in myself that I will eventually overcome my struggles and emerge victorious.


But I choose to abuse for the time being
In the meantime, I am choosing to cope with my problems in an unhealthy way and resorting to self-destructive behavior.


Maybe I'll win, but for now I've decided to die
Although I am hopeful that I will eventually win the fight against my problems, right now I am too tired and discouraged to continue living.


Sister soldier
I am addressing someone who has been supportive of me and has helped me cope with my problems.


You've been such a positive influence on my mental frame
You have had a positive impact on my emotional well-being and my ability to cope with my problems.


If I could ever repay you I would
I am grateful for your support and think that you deserve to be thanked in a more substantial way.


But I'm hard up for cash
Unfortunately, I am not in a position to compensate you financially for your help.


And my memory lacks initiative
Although I am grateful for your help, I have trouble remembering things and am forgetful.


God damn the liquor stores' closed
I am frustrated and disappointed that I can't buy alcohol from the store right now to cope with my anxiety.


We were so close to scoring
I was hoping to get some alcohol as a way of coping with my problems, but now I can't.


It hurts, it destroys til it kills
Alcohol doesn't help me in the long run, and it might actually worsen my situation and lead to my demise.


I am tired and hungry and totally useless
My emotional state is affecting my physical well-being and productivity, and I feel incapable of doing anything right now.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: JESSE MACK JOHNSON, JOSHUA ALLEN CAIN, JUSTIN COURTNEY PIERRE, MATTHEW SCOTT TAYLOR, TONY RICHARD THAXTON

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@ciya803

Let's get fucked up and die
I'm speaking figuratively, of course
Like the last time that I committed suicide
Social suicide

Yeah, so I'm already dead
On the inside, but I can still pretend
With my memories and photographs
I have learned to love the lie

I want to know what it's like to be awkward and innocent
Not belligerent
I want to know how it feels to be useful and pertinent
And have common sense, yeah
Let me in, let me into the club; 'cause I want to belong
And I need to get strong
And if memory serves, I'm addicted to words
And they're useless
(In this department)

Let's get fucked up and die
I'm riding hard on the last legs of every lie
And the BMX bike of my life is about to explode
I'm about to explode

I'm a mess, I'm a wreck
I am perfect, and I have learned to accept
All my problems and shortcomings 'cause I'm so visceral
Yet deeply inept

I want to thank you for being a part of my
Forget-me-nots and marigolds
And other things that don't get old
Is it legal to do this? I surely don't know
It's the only way I have learned, to express myself
Through other people's descriptions of life
I'm afraid I'm alone and entirely useless
(In this department)

Let's get fucked up and die
For the last time with feeling, we'll try not to smile
As we cover our heads and drink heavily into the nights
That still shock and surprise

I believe that I can
Overcome this and beat everything in the end
But I choose to abuse for the time being
Maybe I'll win, but for now I've decided to die

Sister soldier, you've been such a positive influence
On my mental frame
If I could ever repay you, I would
But I'm hard up for cash and my memory lacks initiative
Goddamn, the liquor store's closed
We were so close to scoring, it hurts, it destroys 'til it kills
I am tired, and hungry, and totally useless

(In this department)



All comments from YouTube:

@dlee418

I used to love this song when I was 13, now that I’m 27 it hits in an entirely different way than just being catchy

@Potleafeon

Oof. This is a vibe. Unfortunately....

@ballsysteve

Me exactly.

@FaeMab

33 now
And

Same

@bradleyokelley7880

Let's get fucked up and die

@laurah674

We had no idea the depths of the music we listened to in our teen years. All the greats hit a little harder 15-20 years later

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@johnparker4484

This band is criminally underrated

@averyjoyce3792

I have see your comment on every single mcs video. Not wrong though

@robertgoans8564

Seeing them with New Found Glory in September!

@luisunknown913

Found these guys in 2006, my freshman year of high school. I’m 33 now and a recovering alcoholic. Thanks for getting me through hard times.

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