365 Days
The Mighty Mighty Bosstones Lyrics


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It's gripping, I'm ripping
I haven't just been sipping
Stressing no messing
Will I ever learn my lesson?
I'm always amazed, by what can take place
Within the space of 300-365
Sinning, I'm spinning
In the beginning I was winning
Clinging, still swinging
If I could I would be singing
I'm always amazed by what can take place
Within the space of 300-365
I'm empty of answers
Don't nobody search me
The long neck's a twist off
You don't need a church key
I'm still full of questions
But can't quite see clear
Twist off another
Twist off another
Twist off another
And bring on next year
Drilled it killed my guts are being spilled
Wailed, impaled
My last breath's been inhaled
That's still in me
I haven't failed
I'm always amazed, by what can take place
Within the space of 300-365
I'm empty of answers
Don't nobody search me
The long neck's a twist off
You don't need a church key
I'm still full of questions
But can't quite see clear
Twist off another
Twist off another
Twist off another
And bring on next year
300-365
300-365
300-365
365 Day!

Die Mighty Mighty Bosstones haetten an dieser




Stelle gerne "eisgekuehlter Bommerlunder" von den Toten Hosen gesampelt,
Doch Rechtsanwälte und Plattenbosse haben dies mal wieder verhindert.

Overall Meaning

In "365 Days," The Mighty Mighty Bosstones explore the themes of self-destructive behavior and the inevitability of time passing. The lyrics suggest that the singer is caught in a cycle of harmful habits and behaviors, yet continues to repeat them year in and year out. The line "I'm empty of answers, don't nobody search me" implies a sense of despair and hopelessness, as though the singer has given up on finding a way out of this pattern. The repetition of the phrase "twist off another" reinforces this idea of a cycle that never ends, with the singer using alcohol as a way to cope or escape.


The line "300-365" refers to a range of days that the singer is reflecting on, possibly representing a year or some other significant period of time. This repetition of numbers reinforces the idea of time passing and the inevitability of change, whether for better or worse. The reference to "long neck's a twist off" and "church key" suggest that the singer is drinking beer, an activity often associated with long periods of time passing and the passage of seasons.


Through their lyrics, The Mighty Mighty Bosstones capture a sense of desperation and hopelessness, while also acknowledging the passage of time and the cyclical nature of life. The song's pounding rhythms and repetitive structure reinforce these themes, making it a powerful and visceral exploration of self-destructive behavior.


Line by Line Meaning

It's gripping, I'm ripping
I feel deeply engaged and emotional, and I am expressing my feelings strongly


I haven't just been sipping
I haven't just been casually consuming alcohol


Stressing no messing
I am under a lot of pressure and taking it seriously


Will I ever learn my lesson?
I am reflecting on past mistakes and wondering if I will ever change


I'm always amazed, by what can take place Within the space of 300-365
I am constantly surprised by the events that can happen in the span of a year


Sinning, I'm spinning In the beginning I was winning
I was doing well at first, but now I feel like I'm spiraling out of control and making mistakes


Clinging, still swinging If I could I would be singing
I am holding on and trying to keep going, and would rather be expressing myself through music


I'm empty of answers Don't nobody search me The long neck's a twist off You don't need a church key I'm still full of questions But can't quite see clear Twist off another Twist off another Twist off another And bring on next year
I don't have the answers and don't want anyone to pry, I can easily open my beer and don't need any religious symbols to do so, I still have many questions but am not sure how to find the answers, I will just keep drinking and look forward to the next year


Drilled it killed my guts are being spilled Wailed, impaled My last breath's been inhaled That's still in me I haven't failed
I have been through a lot and it is taking a physical and emotional toll on me, but I am still standing and haven't given up


300-365 300-365 300-365 365 Day!
Reflecting on the passage of time and the length of a year, ultimately leading up to the 365th day.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BROCKENBOROUGH, BURTON, GITTLEMAN, LENEAR, S, Dennis Brockenborough, Dicky Barrett, Joe Gittleman, Joseph Sirois, Kevin Lenear, Nate Albert, Tim Burton

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