Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Wild Nights’ by 311. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 311 or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
I had to find out
Figure it for myself
Now I have no doubt
What it looks like in hell
Nights of remission
Are lived in quite a view
Let’s light the fuse quick
And see just what this thing can do
Let’s just get crazy with it
Once again
Give it a spin my friend
We’re gonna test the limits
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Without the lows and highs
Failing to get it right
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Barely getting by
The days of getting high
Whoa oh oh
Spinning with the rhythm
In this world we’ll bring
DJ’s and Friday nights
And all the mornings uh
I want to live a little
And no it’s not a riddle
And your attention yeah
I will need a little
Take it up when we hear the stage
Rocking Boba Fett just how we wage
Been apart for months and days
But what’s in the clouds
Well it’s just haze
Let’s just get crazy with it
Once again
Give it a spin my friend
We’re gonna test the limits
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Without the lows and highs
Failing to get it right
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Barely getting by
The days of getting high
Whoa oh oh, Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh, Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh, Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh, Whoa oh oh
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Without the lows and highs
Failing to get it right
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Barely getting by
The days of getting high
Whoa oh oh, Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh, Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh, Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh, Whoa oh oh