Likely Lads
The Libertines Lyrics


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Please don't get me wrong
See I forgive you with a song
We'll call the Likely Lads
But if it's left to you
I know exactly what you'd do
With all the dreams we had

'Cause blood runs thicker, oh
We're thick as thieves, you know
If it's important to you
It's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
But you don't want to know

If you pipe all summer long
Then get forgiven in a song
Well, that's a touch, my lad
They sold them rights to all my wrongs
And when they needed the new songs
It's "welcome back", how sad

'Cause blood runs thicker, oh
We're thick as thieves, you know
If that's important to you
It's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
You don't want to know

Oh, what became of the Likely Lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
But, we'll never know

Please don't get me wrong
See I forgive you in a song
We call the Likely Lads
We all bought the ones
We taught 'em all we wrote the songs
That's filled with dreams we have

But blood runs thicker, oh
We're thick as thieves, you know
If that's important to you
It's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
But you don't want to know

Oh, what became of the Likely Lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
We'll never know

But blood runs thicker, oh
We're thick as thieves, you know
If that's important to you
Yes, it's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
But you don't want to know

Oh, what became of the Likely Lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
We'll never know

The ideal girl
In London from France
Came over, then left me
She left me entranced
Now I have to get by
Once again on my own
Nothing but memories

So I remember your eyes
In their dark shade of brown
While these blue eyes of mine
They stay closed
I kissed you goodbye on the M-109
I choked as I watched the bus go, oh-oh

Choking and smoking to your angelic soul
Choking and smoking myself into a hole




Where the only way out is to sleep and to dream
And to cry out your name

Overall Meaning

"What Became of the Likely Lads" is a song by The Libertines that deals with the theme of forgiveness and broken dreams. The song features a conversation between Pete Doherty and Carl Barât which is chosen as a reference to the TV series Likely Lads. The lyrics begin with Pete forgiving Carl for his past actions, saying that he does so with a song. The line "We'll call the Likely Lads" is a reference to the 1960s British sitcom The Likely Lads. Pete goes on to describe how Carl doesn't see the value in their dreams and may betray them.


Line by Line Meaning

Please don't get me wrong
I don't want to offend you


See I forgive you with a song
I forgive you and express my forgiveness through a song


We'll call the Likely Lads
We'll reunite with our old friends


But if it's left to you
But if it's up to you


I know exactly what you'd do
I know what you would do in this situation


With all the dreams we had
With all the hopes and aspirations we shared


'Cause blood runs thicker, oh
Our bond is strong


We're thick as thieves, you know
We are very close friends


If it's important to you
If it matters to you


It's important to me
It's important to me too


I tried to make you see
I tried to make you understand


But you don't wanna know
But you don't want to listen


If you pipe all summer long
If you play music all summer


Then get forgiven in a song
Then get forgiven through a song


Well, that's a touch, my lad
That's impressive or noteworthy, my friend


They sold them rights to all my wrongs
They made money from my mistakes


And when they needed the new songs
And when they needed new music


It's "welcome back", how sad
It's sad to see how easily they accepted us back


Oh, what became of the Likely Lads?
What happened to our old friends?


What became of the dreams we had?
What happened to our hopes and aspirations?


Oh, what became of forever, though?
What happened to our idea of eternity?


But, we'll never know
But we'll never find out


We all bought the ones
We all followed the same path


We taught 'em all we wrote the songs
We taught them what we know and wrote music together


That's filled with dreams we have
That's filled with our dreams and aspirations


The ideal girl
The perfect girl


In London from France
A girl from France who was in London


Came over, then left me
Came to see me, then left


She left me entranced
She left me mesmerized


Now I have to get by
Now I have to deal with this situation


Once again on my own
Once again, without anyone by my side


Nothing but memories
Only memories remain


So I remember your eyes
I recall your eyes


In their dark shade of brown
With their dark brown color


While these blue eyes of mine
While my blue eyes


They stay closed
Stay closed


I kissed you goodbye on the M-109
I said goodbye to you on the M-109


I choked as I watched the bus go, oh-oh
I cried as I watched the bus leave


Choking and smoking to your angelic soul
Choking and smoking, thinking of your angelic soul


Choking and smoking myself into a hole
Drowning in smoke and sadness


Where the only way out is to sleep and to dream
The only escape is through sleep and dreams


And to cry out your name
And to cry out your name in sorrow




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Khroxast

Please don't get me wrong
See I forgive you with a song
We'll call the Likely Lads
But if it's left to you
I know exactly what you'd do
With all the dreams we had

'Cause blood runs thicker, oh
We're thick as thieves, you know
If it's important to you
It's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
But you don't want to know

If you pipe all summer long
Then get forgiven in a song
Well, that's a touch, my lad
They sold them rights to all my wrongs
And when they needed the new songs
It's "welcome back", how sad

'Cause blood runs thicker, oh
We're thick as thieves, you know
If that's important to you
It's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
You don't want to know

Oh, what became of the Likely Lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
But, we'll never know

Please don't get me wrong
See I forgive you in a song
We call the Likely Lads
We all bought the ones
We taught 'em all we wrote the songs
That's filled with dreams we have

But blood runs thicker, oh
We're thick as thieves, you know
If that's important to you
It's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
But you don't want to know

Oh, what became of the Likely Lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
We'll never know

But blood runs thicker, oh
We're thick as thieves, you know
If that's important to you
Yes, it's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
But you don't want to know

Oh, what became of the Likely Lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
Oh, what became of forever, though?
We'll never know

The ideal girl
In London from France
Came over, then left me
She left me entranced
Now I have to get by
Once again on my own
Nothing but memories

So I remember your eyes
In their dark shade of brown
While these blue eyes of mine
They stay closed
I kissed you goodbye on the M-109
I choked as I watched the bus go, oh-oh

Choking and smoking to your angelic soul
Choking and smoking myself into a hole
Where the only way out is to sleep and to dream
And to cry out your name



All comments from YouTube:

Mr C

My and my best mate lay in the park twenty years ago stoned and tried to imagine where we would be in the future. I miss that that excitement of knowing the future is upfor grabs when your a lad. This song encapsulates that

Jason

Imagination is the source of everything.

Roman plays.

The future is still yours to mould, my friend.
Picture it, and go fucking grab it. ❤👊

GanjaDan

Haha I've been there myself yet the reality of life never quite matches those dreams tho

Alan Johnston

It’s an all time classic

Lib 94

18 years ago today… Time flies. Still a banging tune.

WOT iop

Eren Jäger

Brilliant musicians, its going to take some time to find another great artists like them love the UK and their music 🇬🇧, greets from Mexico! 🇲🇽

J B

I hear you. Not many out there with that Libertines magic. While they are not the Libs…there is this Swedish band that had some raw rocking bangers that I find myself going back to. Mando Diao. “Give Me Fire” album is a good starter.

Julián Alvarez

Such an underrated band.. Beautiful song.

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