The original lineup consisted of vocalist Jason Cruz, guitarists Jake Kiley and Rob Ramos, bassist Jim Cherry and drummer Adam Austin. After releasing a self-titled 7" record, they became one of the first bands to be signed to Fat Wreck Chords, the record label owned and operated by Fat Mike of the band NOFX. Austin left the band in 1992 and was replaced by Brad Morrison who also left the band and was replaced on drums by Jordan Burns, formerly of fellow Simi Valley natives Ten Foot Pole. Their first album, Another Day in Paradise, was released in May of 1994. Suburban Teenage Wasteland Blues followed in 1996. In 1998 they released The Skinny Years...Before We Got Fat, a compilation album of their pre-Fat Wreck Chords material.
The band showed notable musical growth on their 1998 album Twisted by Design, which was both speedy and technical but also punk-based and with darker overtones. The album established a mixture of the fast, poppy sound the band had established with Suburban Teenage Wasteland Blues but mixed it with more atonality and more abstract song structures. Bassist Jim Cherry left the band in 1999 and went on to play in Pulley and Zero Down, but died of heart failure in 2002. He was replaced by Chris Aiken, whose musical background had a strong impact on the 2000 album The Element of Sonic Defiance, which continued in the fast, melodic punk tradition of the band while introducing more hard rock and metal elements.
In 2002 the band released their fourth full-length album An American Paradox, their first release to appear in the Billboard Top 200. The initial production run contained a bonus song entitled "Don't Look Back". A video was filmed for the song "Cemetery" and was included on several punk rock video compilations. In 2003 they recorded and released a live album as part of the Fat Wreck Chords Live in a Dive series. Exile in Oblivion, was released in 2004, with a video filmed for the song "Analog." Strung Out released their sixth full-length album, Blackhawks Over Los Angeles on June 12, 2007.
In March 2009, Strung Out released a compilation of B-sides, demos, and covers called "Prototypes and Painkillers" with material from all eras of the band's history. Many of these tracks have been on various punk compilations and/or were included in their "Live in a Dive" recording.
On September 29, 2009, Strung Out Released a their 7th studio album titled Agents of the Underground.
Exhumation of Virginia Madison
Strung Out Lyrics
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I buried my sweet Virgina Madison
The winter chill falls over me
And keeps me numb inside
Under the moon by the edge of town
She'll quietly wait for me
I promised it wouldn't be too long
Till I returned to sleep with her
Well I don't mind
No I don't mind
So now I'm waitin' for the crack of dawn
To head on back there
To the place where me and her will always be
Now I got my Sunday vest
And I'm headed out that door
Dig my fingers deep in soil just to get to her
All dressed in black and she's so pale
She's waiting there for me
A blanket of soil covers us
To fall asleep in eternity
And now I close my eyes
When I awake with a snap it was all a dream
I gotta empty bottle of something under me
I gotta really bad headache
My clothes are soaking wet
At times like this I wish I hadn't slept
Star locked gaze, uneasy hands
Then the dream fades away
And leaves my head
Another riddle another dream
Another fucked up fantasy
Gotta learn to stay away from all this tv
She said she would always wait for me
Well I don't mind
No I don't mind
So now I'm headin' to the place where I
Burried my sweet virginia madison
The lyrics of Strung Out's song "Exhumation of Virginia Madison" indicate a disturbing story of a man who has buried his lover, Virginia Madison, and promises to return to her grave to sleep with her, but it turns out to be just a dream. The opening line, "No one knows where I buried my sweet Virginia Madison," immediately sets a dark tone for the song. The repetition of "she's waiting there for me" emphasizes the man's obsession with Virginia, and the chorus suggests that he doesn't mind living in his own twisted fantasy.
The second verse reveals that Virginia was unhappy with her life and wanted to die, and the man seems to have granted that wish. The lines "I gotta empty bottle of something under me/I gotta really bad headache/My clothes are soaking wet" suggest that the man may have been drinking or doing drugs, adding to the disturbing nature of the song. The final verse shows that the man is aware that his obsession is unhealthy and causes him emotional distress, but he is still planning to return to Virginia's grave.
Line by Line Meaning
No one knows where
The singer has not revealed where he buried his love, Virginia Madison.
I buried my sweet Virginia Madison
The singer buried Virginia Madison, likely after she died.
The winter chill falls over me
The cold weather negatively affects the singer emotionally.
And keeps me numb inside
The coldness of winter deepens the artist's emotional numbness or detachment.
Under the moon by the edge of town
The artist buried Virginia Madison under moon light in a remote area outside the town.
She'll quietly wait for me
The singer imagines Virginia Madison as waiting for him in her grave.
I promised it wouldn't be too long
The singer promised Virginia Madison that he wouldn't stay away for too long.
Till I returned to sleep with her
The artist plans to join Virginia Madison in death soon.
She said she don't wanna live no more
Virginia Madison had expressed her desire to die.
Well I don't mind
The artist does not object to Virginia Madison's desire to die or the idea of joining her in death.
So now I'm waiting for the crack of dawn
The singer awaits the early morning hours to return to the burial site.
To head on back there
The artist plans to return to the burial site of Virginia Madison.
To the place where me and her will always be
The burial site of Virginia Madison will be the final resting place of both the singer and Virginia Madison.
Now I got my Sunday vest
The singer is dressed in his best clothes for the grave visit.
And I'm headed out that door
The singer is leaving his home to go to the burial site.
Dig my fingers deep in soil just to get to her
The artist is willing to dig through the ground and soil to reach the grave of Virginia Madison.
All dressed in black and she's so pale
The artist envisions Virginia Madison in her grave, wearing black and appearing pale as a result of death.
She's waiting there for me
The singer imagines Virginia Madison as waiting for him in the grave.
A blanket of soil covers us
The singer and Virginia Madison will be buried side by side and covered by soil.
To fall asleep in eternity
The artist and Virginia Madison will be buried together in their eternal sleep.
And now I close my eyes
The artist is closing his eyes, probably to imagine their eternal sleep together.
When I awake with a snap it was all a dream
The artist realizes that the vision of reuniting with Virginia Madison in death was a dream.
I gotta empty bottle of something under me
The singer is holding an empty bottle of alcohol, suggesting he is dealing with emotional issues through drinking.
I gotta really bad headache
The artist is experiencing physical pain as a result of excessive drinking.
My clothes are soaking wet
The singer's clothes are wet, suggesting he spent the night outdoors.
At times like this I wish I hadn't slept
The singer regrets falling asleep and having the dream about Virginia Madison.
Star locked gaze, uneasy hands
The singer's gaze and hands are locked, becoming paralyzed or motionless due to anxiety or uneasiness.
Then the dream fades away
The artist's dream of Virginia Madison fades as he regains consciousness.
And leaves my head
The dream completely disappears from the artist's mind.
Another riddle another dream
The singer is alluding to the fact that he has similar dreams and visions of Virginia Madison frequently.
Another fucked up fantasy
The singer acknowledges that the dream of Virginia Madison is disturbing and unhealthy.
Gotta learn to stay away from all this tv
The artist recognizes the negative psychological impact of consuming media or television shows that contribute to his morbid fantasies.
She said she would always wait for me
The artist believes that Virginia Madison will wait for him to join her in death.
Well I don't mind
The artist does not object to the idea of Virginia Madison waiting for him, and the possibility of joining her in death.
So now I'm headin' to the place where I buried my sweet Virginia Madison
The singer is preparing to head to the burial site of Virginia Madison.
Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: JACOB IRA KILEY, JASON ALEXANDER CRUZ, JORDAN LIEBERMAN, ROBERT J RAMOS
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xevertonx
Best song ever written <3 Turning 40 and missing the good old 90's... How amazing melodic punk / hardcore bands were back then...
FotliBranca
Listened this for the first time when I was 16. Loved it. Now I'm 30 and still loving it... and also brings me great memories!
Max Tew
I know you left this comment years ago, but we're within six months to a year of one another. What a blast it is to look back on those times. I sure miss cheap comps with 25 tracks on em.
DANNY MAC
one of the greatest songs written
Dr. Gainzzz
I’m 27 now I remember finding Strung out in a music store around age 14-15 and bought an album because the cover art looked cool and it completely changed my life and sent me down the road of loving skate punk music. Still to this day skate punk is some of the best and most re playable music out there.
TheBeautifulSuzuka
Gotta love this song especially those guitar riffs
Jimmy Pop
One of the best songs of my youth!!
Brett Barreras
One of those chorus’s that can get stuck in your head for days on end. But “no I don’t miiiiind”
mike throwmason
One of the sickest punk bands ever with NOFX and Lagwagon....strung out has the best chourus's and guitar riffs!!!!!!!!drummer rips as well!!!
K Thompson
Awesome song; love this band