Story of My Life
Social Distortion Lyrics


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Story of my life

Well, high school seemed like such a blur
I didn't have much interest in sports or school elections
And in class I dreamed all day
About a rock 'n' roll weekend
And the girl in the front of the room
So close yet so far, you know she never seemed to notice
That this silly school-boy crush wasn't just pretend

Life goes by so fast
You only want to do what you think is right
Close your eyes and then it's past
Story of my life

Story of my life
Story of my life
The story of my life

And I went down to my old neighborhood
The faces have all changed, there's no one there left to talk to
And the pool hall I loved as a kid
Is now a Seven Eleven

And I went downtown to look for a job
I had no training, no experience to speak of
And I looked at the holes in my jeans
And turned and headed back

Life goes by so fast
You only wanna do what you think is right
Close your eyes and it's past
Story of my life

Story of my life
Story of my life
Story of my life

And good times come and good times go
I only wish the good times would last a little longer
And I think about the good times we had
And why they had to end
So I sit at the edge of my bed
I strum my guitar and I sing an outlaw love song
Thinkin' 'bout what you're doin' now
And when you're comin' back

Life goes by so fast
You only wanna do what you think is right
Close your eyes and it's past
Story of my life

Story of my life
Story of my life
Story of my life




Story of my life
The story of my life

Overall Meaning

"Story of My Life" is a poignant song by Social Distortion that has remained one of their most popular tracks. The song details the memories and experiences of the singer, as he reflects on his life at different stages. In the first verse, he describes his experience in high school, where he was more interested in music than academics or sports. He daydreams about a girl in his class but never tries to make a move. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of teenage angst and unfulfilled longing. The song's chorus continues with a melancholic tone, highlighting how quickly life passes by and how we often fail to do what we think is right.


In the second verse, the singer reflects on his past and how things have changed. He visits his old neighborhood and finds that it is unrecognizable, with no one left to talk to. The pool hall he used to frequent is now a convenience store. He then tries to find a job, but his lack of experience makes it harder for him to find work. He reflects on how his past has led him to where he is now and continues to strum his guitar.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, high school seemed like such a blur
High school went by so quickly that it felt like a blur.


I didn't have much interest in sports or school elections
The singer was not interested in common high school activities like sports or school elections.


And in class I dreamed all day
In class, the singer daydreamed instead of paying attention.


About a rock 'n' roll weekend
The artist dreamed of a fun, exciting weekend centered around rock music.


And the girl in the front of the room
The artist had a crush on a girl who sat in the front of the classroom.


So close yet so far, you know she never seemed to notice
Despite being close to the girl the singer had a crush on, she never seemed to notice him.


That this silly school-boy crush wasn't just pretend
The singer's crush on the girl was not fake or just a passing phase.


And I went down to my old neighborhood
The artist went back to visit their old neighborhood.


The faces have all changed, there's no one there left to talk to
The people who used to live in the artist's neighborhood have all moved away, and there is no one left to talk to.


And the pool hall I loved as a kid
The artist used to love going to a pool hall as a child.


Is now a Seven Eleven
The pool hall the singer used to love is now a convenience store called Seven Eleven.


And I went downtown to look for a job
The artist went downtown to look for a job.


I had no training, no experience to speak of
The singer had no qualifications or experience that would make them stand out to potential employers.


And I looked at the holes in my jeans
The singer had holes in their jeans, which may have made them feel self-conscious or less confident in their job search.


And turned and headed back
The singer gave up on their job search and left downtown.


And good times come and good times go
Good times come and go, and nothing lasts forever.


I only wish the good times would last a little longer
The artist wishes that they could enjoy good times for a longer period of time before they end.


And I think about the good times we had
The singer thinks about good times they have had in the past.


And why they had to end
The singer wonders why the good times had to come to an end.


So I sit at the edge of my bed
The artist sits at the edge of their bed.


I strum my guitar and I sing an outlaw love song
The artist plays their guitar and sings a song about outlaws and love.


Thinkin' 'bout what you're doin' now
The artist thinks about what someone they know is doing right now.


And when you're comin' back
The singer wonders when the person they are thinking about will return.


Life goes by so fast
Life passes by quickly.


You only wanna do what you think is right
People want to do what they feel is right for them.


Close your eyes and it's past
Time goes by so quickly that if you close your eyes, it will be over before you know it.


Story of my life
This is the story of the singer's life.


The story of my life
This is the story of the artist's life.


Story of my life
This is the story of the artist's life.


Story of my life
This is the story of the singer's life.


The story of my life
This is the story of the singer's life.




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: MICHAEL JAMES NESS

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@bigd3886

Yes it was. And even farther back it was even greater. I am gonna be 50 in few months & I remember skateboarding around
downtown Omaha, Nebraska in the Old Market area & being chased out of places we were just trying shred some tailbone
I still have my board.. a Powell Peralta R.I.P w/ the skeleton bursting its way out of the middle. I can't even begin to count how
many tailbones I went through. Growing up in the 70's & 80's were great. I especially loved the 70's!! They had ALL the best stuff
back then: The best music, the best movies, the best comic books, the best candy, the best toys, the best cars, the best & hottest
movie babes(Farrah Fawcett, Jacklyn Smith, Bo Derek just to name a few), the best video games & arcades, the best board games...
etc. Then the 80's happened. Here's my description of the 80's: School, job, cliques, conform, malls, bubblegum , jean jackets, spend,
party, coke(boththe liquid & powder), one-hit wonders, middle-class bourgeoisie exploited worker-class pawns.. Good thing the 90's
were a hell of a lot better. But here's the truth: when the 80's were happing, we were all caught up in it, not knowing exactly wtf we were
doing. Then in the 90's , we looked back at the 80's and thought wtf were we doing? Those clothes? Those hair styles? That music we
listened to?(Well not me, I listened to Punk Rock) While everyone around me were jumping on the bandwagon, I was avoiding it like
it was the plague. Still do. I wanted to do my own thing, and still do. I encourage every one of you who reads this: do your own thing.
Don't ever let someone else decide what you should do. Or tell you what is best for you. Figure it out yourself. You'll be a better person
for it & respect yourself a little more in the long run. I leave you with this: The only person responsible for where you are today in your life...
is you. Take care of you. It's no one else's responsibility. Think for yourself & make your own mind up, and never be afraid of acquiring
the best of something. You'll always be happy with it. And you deserve it. Your happiness is not a destination or a place to arrive at in
your life. Happiness, my friends.. is a "Manner of Traveling".
I'm out.
Late

~ This announcement has been brought to you by big d's Channel of Outspoken Knowledge ! !



@rosentrantz0

@ooOmegAaa Or the entry level jobs asking for a bachelor's degree that don't pay enough to pay off a student loan.

I once witnessed a Walmart manager directing at least 8 workers in chanting and clapping like they did in evangelical Christian school, so I knew the company wasn't on an even footing.

It wasn't a surprise when I found that Walmart was so fucking lazy that employees had to subsidize the company by going to a bulletin board to seek out welfare programs.

Walmart paid shit per hour and expected employees to spend break time searching their bulletin board for local subsidies.

<rant>Maybe the heirs of a wealthy person can literally drag the deceased from Heaven to Hell just because they left money and power to children that weren't taught.

Rest wherever Sam Walton, but your kids didn't carry on what your businesses were built on. I don't think $15 an hour is enough to get you out.</rant>



@thatdarki8266

Story of my life
Well, high school seemed like such a blur
I didn't have much interest in sports or school elections
And in class I dreamed all day
About a rock 'n' roll weekend
And the girl in the front of the room
So close yet so far, you know she never seemed to notice
That this silly school-boy crush wasn't just pretend
Life goes by so fast
You only want to do what you think is right
Close your eyes and then it's past
Story of my life
Story of my life
Story of my life
The story of my life
And I went down to my old neighborhood
The faces have all changed, there's no one there left to talk to
And the pool hall I loved as a kid
Is now a Seven Eleven
And I went downtown to look for a job
I had no training, no experience to speak of
And I looked at the holes in my jeans
And turned and headed back
Life goes by so fast
You only wanna do what you think is right
Close your eyes and it's past
Story of my life
Story of my life
Story of my life
Story of my life
And good times come and good times go
I only wish the good times would last a little longer
And I think about the good times we had
And why they had to end
So I sit at the edge of my bed
I strum my guitar and I sing an outlaw love song
Thinkin' 'bout what you're doin' now
And when you're comin' back
Life goes by so fast
You only wanna do what you think is right
Close your eyes and it's past
Story of my life
Story of my life
Story of my life
Story of my life
Story of my life
The story of my life



@kratheuss.kennedy7121

Lyrics Here!!/ Letras Aqui!!

High school seemed like such a blur,
I didn't have much interest in sports or
school elections.
And in class I dreamed all day,
About a rock 'n' roll weekend.
And the girl in the front of the room, so close yet so far y'know she never seemed
To notice
That this silly school-boy crush
Wasn't just pretend.

Life goes by so fast, you only want to do what you think is right.
Close your eyes and then it's past;
(It's the) Story of my life.

And I went down to my old neighborhood,
The faces have all changed, there's no one left to talk to.
And the pool hall I loved as a kid
Is now a Seven Eleven.
I went downtown to look for a job,
I had no training, no experience to speak of.
I looked at the holes in my jeans
And turned and headed back.

Life goes by so fast, you only want to do what you think is right.
Close your eyes and then it's past;
(It's the) Story of my life.

Good times come and good times go,
I only wish the good times would last a
Little longer.
I think about the good times we had
And why they had to end.
So I sit at the edge of my bed,
I strum my guitar and I sing an outlaw
love song.
Wonderin' bout what you're doin' now
And when you're comin' back.

Life goes by so fast, you only want to do what you think is right.
Close your eyes and then it's past;
(It's the) Story of my life.



All comments from YouTube:

@GumboGalahad

I first heard of Social Distortion in high school in 1988-89 but never got into them. Maybe it was the songs I heard. Then in 1990 I was in the Army with this guy from Sacramento. On paper we were complete opposites. He was a skatepunk kid from California and I was a Cajun from a small town on the bayou in Louisiana. But boy did we click and it was magic. Went through basic, AIT, sent to Korea together and kept in touch over the years. He reintroduced me to them and I have loved the band ever since. Unfortunately he got murdered a few years back but every time I listen to this band I think about him. Rest easy Kevin. Our paths will cross again and if you get to the women and booze first just save some for me.

@liamschannel6294

Thought that was such a nice message until i read the last part, sorry to hear that bro! Im sure you’ll meet again in time bud! Hope you had a good Christmas and have a happy new year my guy!💪

@creditreaper5988

Thank you for your service !!

@mars112v

Thank you for your service and I’m sorry for your loss. Music is so powerful and this song is a testament to that.

@jasonbornonthefourthofjuly1351

I was in too deep with Dead Kennedy’s and Bad Brains and Black Flag DOA, etc... to appreciate this group in hs....was working out with buddy in Iraq and he played this song....I felt like I knew this song but was hearing it for the first time..... that was 2003 and i havent stopped blasting this song since

@jasonbornonthefourthofjuly1351

And sorry for the loss of your brother.... RIP Kevin...

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@ArZChenemy

This song hits different when you get old...

@prissy1pris

aint that the fuckin truth :/

@int0the3p1t32

Nah. It’s still garbage.

@kath1017

True

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