All Black

Album cover art for "All Black" by Good Charlotte

Good Charlotte - Rock

All Black

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Duration: 4:20

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Lyrics

[Chorus] Take a look at my life, all black Take a look at my clothes, all black Like Johnny Cash, all black Like The Rolling Stones want to paint it black Like the night that we met, all black Like the colour of your dress, all black Like the seats in my Cadillac I used to see red, now it's just all black [Verse 1] As long as I could remember I dreamed in black and white As I grew up and the sun went down I never felt more alright My mother she used to tell me "Son, you better get to church! It's a dark, dark world and there's evil out there And you know it's only getting worse..." Yeah, I've never been much for weddings Or anniversaries But I'll go to a funeral if I'm invited Any day of the week Some people say that I sound strange Some say that I'm not right But I find beauty in this world Every single night [Chorus] Take a look at my life, all black Take a look at my clothes, all black Like Johnny Cash, all black Like The Rolling Stones want to paint it black Like the night that we met, all black Like the color of your dress, all black Like the seats in my Cadillac I used to see red, now it's just all black [Verse 2] I sat down at her table At the end of the night She was having black coffee and a cigarette She wasn't wearing white She said, people tell me that I'm strange They say that I'm not right She said, "The only time I feel alive is in the dead of night" I think I found the one for me [Chorus] Take a look at my life, all black Take a look at my clothes, all black Like Johnny Cash, all black Like The Rolling Stones want to paint it black Like the night that we met, all black Like the colour of your dress, all black Like the seats in my Cadillac I used to see red, now it's just all black [Bridge] I remember feeling so alive The night I looked into her eyes [Chorus] Take a look at my life, all black Take a look at my clothes, all black Like Johnny Cash, all black Like The Rolling Stones want to paint it black Like the night that we met, all black Like the colour of your dress, all black Like the seats in my Cadillac I used to see red, I used to see red! [Outro] Take a look at my life (all black) Take a look at my life (all black) Take a look at my life (all black) All black, all black Take a look at my life (all black) Take a look at my life (all black) Take a look at my life (all black) All black, all black, all black, all black, all black

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Credits

Writers
  • Don Gilmore
  • Joel Madden
  • Benji Madden