How "Black" is about a car.
nicool
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How it is possible that Black could be a song about a persons love for their car........... then combined drinking with driving, and no longer have their car. it actally does kinda make some sort of sense in a weird, twisted kinda way..
Hey...oooh...
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay (the cement where the car used to sit while parked in the garage)
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did (the body of the car)
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun (the car was his passion, his life)
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn (his cars fumes are no longer in the garage, since the car got destroyed and is no longer there anymore, the air doesnt smell good anymore)
Ooh, and all I taught her was everything ("taught" her how to drive)
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands shake beneath the clouds
Of what was everything?
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... (memories, all washed away, with the only thing left of it being the little oil stain wear it used to be parked((black))
I take a walk outside (becuase he no longer has his car)
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning (spinning... he is remembering the accident when he literally spun all over the place while behind the wheel)
How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything (holds the remains of the shattered windows from the car)
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... (memories of the car... have been burnt to a crisp form when the car set fire during the accident)
All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll ever be...yeah...
Uh huh...uh huh...ooh...
(the car was his life... it took away all he'll ever be)
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star
In somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine (one day someone will come across it in the junkyard and fix it u.. but he cat afford it, and is screaming about how dumb he was to drive drunk)
Hey...oooh...
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay (the cement where the car used to sit while parked in the garage)
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did (the body of the car)
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun (the car was his passion, his life)
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn (his cars fumes are no longer in the garage, since the car got destroyed and is no longer there anymore, the air doesnt smell good anymore)
Ooh, and all I taught her was everything ("taught" her how to drive)
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands shake beneath the clouds
Of what was everything?
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... (memories, all washed away, with the only thing left of it being the little oil stain wear it used to be parked((black))
I take a walk outside (becuase he no longer has his car)
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning (spinning... he is remembering the accident when he literally spun all over the place while behind the wheel)
How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything (holds the remains of the shattered windows from the car)
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... (memories of the car... have been burnt to a crisp form when the car set fire during the accident)
All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll ever be...yeah...
Uh huh...uh huh...ooh...
(the car was his life... it took away all he'll ever be)
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star
In somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine (one day someone will come across it in the junkyard and fix it u.. but he cat afford it, and is screaming about how dumb he was to drive drunk)
You sheltered me from nothing but the weather...
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no i dont believe it is about a car
holding shattered glass in your hands is a silly thing to do to begin with.
but all in all, as ed says, interpret the lyrics as you wish
it makes some sense but i prefer to interpret in a different way, thank u...:D:D
Agreed
That is why I'm singing
Eddie was in Bad Religion!!??
No Code, you hitted the bullseye...Someone is smoking too much here...:D:D
but i have to say, that was quite fantastic and put a smile on my face!
thanks
~Juan Azize
Not an Ad, an observation, choices, we all have em !
You're kidding me, right??
Bad Religion?? Ed and the guy from Soundgarden?? Which one??
First off, Bad Religion never broke up.
Secondly, Ed was never in Bad Religion... but DOES sing backup vocals on a couple songs off of "Recipe for Hate" (an album i sugest you all buy)
Third... call me old-fashioned but isn't the song about a girl?
Yeah, but it's fun to think of other interpretations.
"Well then, look around, they're everywhere"
Said that she was confused... I thought:
"Darling, join the club"
But I still think it's about a girl... :P
Dude u completely rock!
Might go through the albums now and think of more random things Ed could be singing about!
"The live shows? Well, that's church on Sundays"