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“Ruby Soho” is about a girl who falls in love with a punk rocker. However, the narrator describes that they are at a party away from her. Ruby realises that the love is no longer there as her lover is constantly elsewhere on tour. She realises that it is time to say goodbye and move on.
The song is...
[Verse 1: Tim Armstrong]
Echoes of reggae
Comin' through my bedroom wall
Havin' a party up next door
But I'm sittin' here all alone
Two lovers in the bedroom
And the other started to shout
All I got is this blank stare
And that don't carry no clout at all
Go
[Chorus]
Destination unknown
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
Destination unknown
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
[Verse 2: Tim Armstrong]
He's singin'
And she's there to lend a hand
He's seen his name on the marquee
But she will never understand
Once again he's leavin'
And she's there with a tear in her eye
Embraces with a warm gesture, it's time
Time to say goodbye
[Chorus]
Destination unknown
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
Destination unknown
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
[Interlude]
[Verse 3: Tim Armstrong]
Ruby's heart ain't beatin'
'Cause she knows the feelin' is gone
She's not the only one who knew that
There's somethin' wrong
Her lover's in the distance
As she wipes a tear from her eye
Ruby's fadin' out, she disappears
It's time, time to say goodbye
[Chorus]
Destination unknown
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
Destination unknown
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
[Bridge]
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
[Outro]
(Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho) Destination unknown
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
(Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho) Destination unknown
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby Soho
Ruby Soho was written by Tim Timebomb & Matt Freeman & Lars Frederiksen.
Ruby Soho was produced by Rancid & Jerry Finn.
Entertainment Weekly printed in 1995:
Rancid Lead singer Tim Armstrong skillfully codirects, capturing his band’s boys-in-the-clubhouse fervor. By allowing the song to dictate the editing rhythm, and by alternating the band members hanging out with close-ups of them screaming the hooky chorus, he c...