In July of 1989, S.O.B. met Napalm Death during a Japanese tour, and Napalm Death's members Shane Embury and Lee Dorrian played on the record Thrash Night, an EP released by Dorrian's label Rise Above. In the same year, the band held a session for John Peel's Radio program on BBC.
In June of 1995, after the release of Vicious World (their first experimentation with many sound effects and different song structures), Tottsuan, the band's lead vocalist, committed suicide by jumping onto railroad tracks as a train was moving. Soon after, Kevin Sharp of Brutal Truth took Tottsuan's place during live S.O.B. performances, but in 1996, the band announced that Tottsuan had been replaced by Naoto, former bassist of Rise of the Dead.
In 2003, S.O.B. made a comeback with the release of Still Grind Attitude which was a series of re-recorded classics with their most current vocalist Itsushi. They still exist today but are only actively known in Japan. While they still exist today, old school fans of the band criticize the band for once "selling out" in their career, where they used to participate in fashion conventions, played with mainstream pop-affiliated band, and changing their sound to "mainstream hardcore."
2) S.O.B. was initially called Blue Condition, forming in 1970 with future Saxon Graham Oliver on guitar, Steve "Dobby" Dawson on bass, and John Walker on drums. Their style was blues rock and hard rock. Shifting the line-up, Blue Condition changed their name to S.O.B. in 1974, taking inspiration from the 1972 Free album Tons of Sobs. In November 1975, SOB merged with a band called Coast and became Son of a Bitch.
Instrumental
S.O.B. Lyrics
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Yine tek bu gece
İçsem
Sek seni içime
Kopuk yolum
Kafama denk nerede
Vurdum yerin dibine
Dibine
Aradım düşlerimde
Bu derdi
Sen mi verdin
Nedir sebep
Kafamda bin bir düşünce
Sanırım
O yanlış bendim
Hadi gel barışalım
Ortamlara karışalım
Hadi gel sarıl bana
İçim yara ol ilaç bana
Hadi gel barışalım
Ortamlara karışalım
Hadi gel sarıl bana
İçim yara ol ilaç bana
Aaaay ay ay aaaay
Ay ay ay aaaay
Aaaay ay ay aaaay
Ay ay ay aaaay
Yarıma ek
Aradım düşlerimde
Bu derdi
Sen mi verdin
Nedir sebep
Kafamda bin bir düşünce
Sanırım
O yanlış bendim
Sıcak yazı getir artık
Bu soğuk kışıma
Yaramıyor ki yanlızlık
Sana da bana da
Mesafelere bizi
Uzak alıştırma
Yakışırız bilirsin
İkimiz yan yana
Hadi gel barışalım
Ortamlara karışalım
Hadi gel sarıl bana
İçim yara ol ilaç bana
Hadi gel barışalım
Ortamlara karışalım
Hadi gel sarıl bana
İçim yara ol ilaç bana
Aaaay ay ay aaaay
Ay ay ay aaaay
Aaaay ay ay aaaay
Ay ay ay aaaay
These lyrics are from the song "Instrumental" by S.O.B. The song seems to explore themes of introspection, personal struggles, and the desire for connection. The opening lines, "Kafam dolu / Yine tek bu gece / İçsem / Sek seni içime" can be translated to "My mind is full / Alone again this night / If I drink / Pour yourself into me." These lines convey a sense of loneliness and perhaps the desire for some form of escape or solace through alcohol.
The lyrics also touch upon feeling lost and searching for meaning. "Kopuk yolum / Kafama denk nerede / Vurdum yerin dibine" which can be translated to "My path is disjointed / Where did it match with my mind / I hit the bottom." These lines suggest a feeling of being disconnected from one's path and hitting rock bottom emotionally.
Additionally, the lyrics express a desire for reconciliation and connection. The lines "Hadi gel sarıl bana / İçim yara ol ilaç bana" which can be translated to "Come on, hug me / Be the medicine for my wounded soul" demonstrates a yearning for closeness, acceptance, and healing.
Overall, "Instrumental" seems to delve into introspective reflection, the struggles of feeling lost and disconnected, and the yearning for emotional connection and healing.
Line by Line Meaning
Kafam dolu
I am overwhelmed with thoughts
Yine tek bu gece
Alone again tonight
İçsem
If I drink
Sek seni içime
I will always remember you
Kopuk yolum
My broken path
Kafama denk nerede
Where has my mind gone
Vurdum yerin dibine
I hit rock bottom
Dibine
To the bottom
Yarıma ek
Half of me
Aradım düşlerimde
I searched in my dreams
Bu derdi
This pain
Sen mi verdin
Did you cause it
Nedir sebep
What is the reason
Kafamda bin bir düşünce
A thousand thoughts in my head
Sanırım
I think
O yanlış bendim
I was the one who was wrong
Hadi gel barışalım
Come, let's make peace
Ortamlara karışalım
Let's blend into the surroundings
Hadi gel sarıl bana
Come, hug me
İçim yara ol ilaç bana
Heal my wounded soul
Sıcak yazı getir artık
Bring warm summer already
Bu soğuk kışıma
To my cold winter
Yaramıyor ki yanlızlık
Loneliness is not working for me
Sana da bana da
For both of us
Mesafelere bizi
Distance us
Uzak alıştırma
Don't make us used to being apart
Yakışırız bilirsin
You know we belong together
İkimiz yan yana
Both of us side by side
Aaaay ay ay aaaay
Ah ah ah ah
Ay ay ay aaaay
Oh oh oh oh
Hadi gel barışalım
Come, let's make peace
Ortamlara karışalım
Let's blend into the surroundings
Hadi gel sarıl bana
Come, hug me
İçim yara ol ilaç bana
Heal my wounded soul
Aaaay ay ay aaaay
Ah ah ah ah
Ay ay ay aaaay
Oh oh oh oh
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Fatih Bilir
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
The Drunken Irish man
Bitch I'm the boy
Who the fuck is you nigga
S-O-B the gang, y'all ain't fuckin' wit my crew nigga
Day ones only, I don't really fuck wit new niggas
Choppa like a thot, touch one you'll get blew nigga
Bitch, stop actin'
Like a white crowd chop won't stop clappin'
Allergic to a snake they like boy stop dabbin'
These niggas want my head, chop won't stop blastin'
Nigga be cautious, shout out to T.O
All white buffs O-M-G, think I'm dbo
Bro got that chop, clip longer than a peak hole
Two chops get to singin' like Michael and Tito
Middle fingers to the feds they lockin' all my niggas up
Strip a officer for his badge, make him give it up
Nah I'm playin, keep ya badge we don't give a fuck
Vallejo, California where them youngins they be quick to bust
Ruthless!
We don't really give a fuck nigga
I don't got no feelins, I'ma laugh, ain't no fucks given
Circle got small, I don't really like to trust niggas
Shoutout all my niggas, S-O-B it's just us nigga!
Gangin', gangin', bitch I be gangin'
Chopper start singin' if yo mouth where my name is
In my own lane middle fingers to a lane switch
S-O-B bitch! we be ballin' Calvin Cambridge
Speakin' on my name I'ma laugh, get yo bands up
Brody go broke, it ain't shit, pick my mans up
Nappy head nigga and you niggas is my dandruff
Niggas all talk LOL, they just playin' tough
I'm that nigga hoes see me throw my gang up
Young wild niggas, we them niggas, they can't tame us
Brody keep a strap, where we go it be dangerous
Nappy head nigga, middle fingers to a taper
These Cartiers, so please don't touch me
Better watch yo bitch, if not she gon' fuck me
Margielas out of space, they like these so ugly
I'm runnin' to the chips like casino money
Gangin', gangin', bitch I be gangin'
Chopper start singin' if yo mouth where my name is
In my own lane middle fingers to a lane switch
S-O-B bitch! we be ballin' Calvin Cambridge
Gangin', gangin', bitch I be gangin'
Chopper start singin' if yo mouth where my name is
In my own lane middle fingers to a lane switch
S-O-B bitch! we be ballin' Calvin Cambridge
The Drunken Irish man
Bitch I'm the boy
Who the fuck is you nigga
S-O-B the gang, y'all ain't fuckin' wit my crew nigga
Day ones only, I don't really fuck wit new niggas
Choppa like a thot, touch one you'll get blew nigga
Bitch, stop actin'
Like a white crowd chop won't stop clappin'
Allergic to a snake they like boy stop dabbin'
These niggas want my head, chop won't stop blastin'
Nigga be cautious, shout out to T.O
All white buffs O-M-G, think I'm dbo
Bro got that chop, clip longer than a peak hole
Two chops get to singin' like Michael and Tito
Middle fingers to the feds they lockin' all my niggas up
Strip a officer for his badge, make him give it up
Nah I'm playin, keep ya badge we don't give a fuck
Vallejo, California where them youngins they be quick to bust
Ruthless!
We don't really give a fuck nigga
I don't got no feelins, I'ma laugh, ain't no fucks given
Circle got small, I don't really like to trust niggas
Shoutout all my niggas, S-O-B it's just us nigga!
Gangin', gangin', bitch I be gangin'
Chopper start singin' if yo mouth where my name is
In my own lane middle fingers to a lane switch
S-O-B bitch! we be ballin' Calvin Cambridge
Speakin' on my name I'ma laugh, get yo bands up
Brody go broke, it ain't shit, pick my mans up
Nappy head nigga and you niggas is my dandruff
Niggas all talk LOL, they just playin' tough
I'm that nigga hoes see me throw my gang up
Young wild niggas, we them niggas, they can't tame us
Brody keep a strap, where we go it be dangerous
Nappy head nigga, middle fingers to a taper
These Cartiers, so please don't touch me
Better watch yo bitch, if not she gon' fuck me
Margielas out of space, they like these so ugly
I'm runnin' to the chips like casino money
Gangin', gangin', bitch I be gangin'
Chopper start singin' if yo mouth where my name is
In my own lane middle fingers to a lane switch
S-O-B bitch! we be ballin' Calvin Cambridge
Gangin', gangin', bitch I be gangin'
Chopper start singin' if yo mouth where my name is
In my own lane middle fingers to a lane switch
S-O-B bitch! we be ballin' Calvin Cambridge
EBK Pepe
Imagine Eazy E on this
advm
Nifty OneG NO CAP
Guccidaud
That would be fire ngl
advm
Guccidaud ikr
NGB Studios
on god
YbgQua
He would’ve BODIED this beat
Kaelum
That really just fucked up my whole mood😂
PartsUnknown Beatz
Not the official but it's bout 95%. I appreciate the love though
TG Collins Aerospace🏳️🌈⃠
DAMN where do you got these HARD kicks