Does My Breath Smell?
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Who makes up all the rules
About those girls I want?
Who tells them all to laugh?
Who tells them all
To talk about me?
And I'm not sure what
My purpose is for being here
Why do they, why do they
Always kick me in the groin
When I come near?

And I'm not complaining
It just hurts after a bit

I don't know what I'm feeling
I'm just so sick of seeing
All those dumb, lame
And retarded broads

Who often just sit, kick back
As I am not so relaxed
I often wonder
Why they act so odd

Because no worse a time
When it's just your time to
Think you should
Make your move
It doesn't work
As you're just a jerk
With no excuse

What about that situation
All night procrastination
Taking to the point when
You lead her to her door

There is nothing left
There to say
I guess you best be
On your way
But before you go
You got to do that chore

No worse a time
When it's just your time to
Think you should
Make your move
It doesn't work
As you're just a jerk
With no excuse

Please won't you buy in
I'm always tryin'
I keep on tryin'
There's only so much pride
That I can lose

I hope that when you see me
You see right through me
Come on now, honestly




I'm so sick of endin' up
Without a clue

Overall Meaning

In the opening lines of Blink-182's song Does My Breath Smell, the singer ponders about the rules that dictate how girls treat him. He feels isolated and wonders what his purpose for being around these girls is because they tend to ridicule him. He states that whenever he tries to approach them, they kick him in the groin, and wonders why they are acting so strangely. Despite being hurt, he does not complain about the situation but reflects on his unease when interacting with girls. He is frustrated by the lack of progress in his relationships with girls and often ends up without a clue.


The second verse of the song highlights the uncomfortable situations the singer finds himself in with girls. He is tired of observing dumb, lame, and retarded women who are not relaxed in his company. He also shares the common scenario of procrastination, which leads to the awkward moment of bringing a girl back to her door. Despite expressing his desire to connect with girls, he acknowledges that he often fails because he does not know how to make his move. He is also aware that he comes off as a jerk when rejected because he lacks a good excuse for his failures.


The song is a representation of the awkward teenage years concerning relationships and social dynamics. The singer is struggling to establish a connection with girls and is envious of those who seem to have things figured out. It is also a commentary on the unfortunate tendency of people to conform to unwritten rules that dictate how they treat others. The song showcases the band's signature style of using humorous lyrics to reflect on our collective teenage experiences in a sincere yet amusing way.


Line by Line Meaning

Who makes up all the rules
Who decides which girls I'm allowed to want?


About those girls I want?
Who decides which girls I'm allowed to want?


Who tells them all to laugh?
Who tells them to laugh at me?


Who tells them all To talk about me?
Who tells them to gossip about me?


And I'm not sure what My purpose is for being here
I don't know why I exist


Why do they, why do they Always kick me in the groin When I come near?
Why do they always hurt me when I'm near them?


And I'm not complaining It just hurts after a bit
I'm not whining, it just hurts


I don't know what I'm feeling I'm just so sick of seeing All those dumb, lame And retarded broads
I don't know how I feel, I'm just tired of seeing stupid girls


Who often just sit, kick back As I am not so relaxed I often wonder Why they act so odd
They sit there casually while I'm uncomfortable. I don't understand why they act so strange


Because no worse a time When it's just your time to Think you should Make your move It doesn't work As you're just a jerk With no excuse
There's nothing worse than when you think it's time to make your move, but you can't. You're just a jerk with no excuse.


What about that situation All night procrastination Taking to the point when You lead her to her door
What about those times when you spend all night procrastinating, and finally you walk her to her door?


There is nothing left There to say I guess you best be On your way But before you go You got to do that chore
There's nothing left to say, you should leave. But first, you need to do that thing you were supposed to do.


No worse a time When it's just your time to Think you should Make your move It doesn't work As you're just a jerk With no excuse
There's nothing worse than when you think it's time to make your move, but you can't. You're just a jerk with no excuse.


Please won't you buy in I'm always tryin' I keep on tryin'
Please join in, I'm always trying. I keep trying.


There's only so much pride That I can lose I hope that when you see me You see right through me
I can only lose so much pride. I hope you see me for who I am.


Come on now, honestly I'm so sick of endin' up Without a clue
Honestly, I'm tired of being clueless.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Mark Hoppus, Scott Raynor, Tom De Longe

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