From Can to Can't
From Can to Can't

Corey Taylor, Dave Grohl, Rick Nielsen, Scott Reeder - From Can to Can't Lyrics

Ah, the sweet sound of existential crisis meets rock 'n' roll! "From Can to Can't" dives into the chilly waters of personal turmoil and spiritual disenchantment. Our lead vocalist wrestles with the ghosts in his closet, turning his back on faith as he torches… Read more

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Mar 8, 2013
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From Can to Can't Lyrics

Under the water
It's cold and it's grey
My torrid autumn
Another season decays
Open up the hollow
And my walls come down
I'll tell you it's a problem
Just when no one's around

But then
I know what's wrong
God you complicated everything
I know you're gone, gone, gone
This is where I will draw my line
I will draw my line

Burning my cathedrals
'Cause I don't pray anymore
Look at all these people
These tragic little people
They're smiling and they don't know what for

But then
I know what's wrong
God you complicated everything
I know you're gone, gone, gone
This is where I will blur my line
I will blow my line

Our houses are haunted
Torn and deserted
They're made of my secrets and shame
Baby I want it
But I know I'm not worth it
I can't even sell you my name

But then
I know you're wrong
God, you took it all away from me
I know you're gone, gone, gone
This is where I will cross my line
I am crossing my line

Writer(s): Corey Taylor, David Grohl, Rick Nielsen, Scott Thomas Reeder
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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What is the Meaning of From Can to Can't?

Ah, the sweet sound of existential crisis meets rock 'n' roll! "From Can to Can't" dives into the chilly waters of personal turmoil and spiritual disenchantment. Our lead vocalist wrestles with the ghosts in his closet, turning his back on faith as he torches his metaphorical cathedrals. The song is a rollercoaster through a landscape of loss and self-doubt, where everyone seems happy except our singer—poor guy can't even sell his own name! It’s like watching someone trying to swim in quicksand; the more they struggle, the deeper they sink. So grab your life jackets, folks—we’re going on a guilt trip!

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