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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
In the army of Babylon I'm a young Al Capone
My self an outlaw in the eyes of the lord Good man lose and the bad men win The blind and the sick i attenuate them Barrels of concrete and melted steel Black smoke rises like a ghost in the field Hardened lungs deep breathing the air That stings the life from within me Succobus catches on and it won't let me go The leprosy sets in and you got no glue The 3rd world working on the factory floor It's so dark in there you can't see the sun no more Cold and burnt, are frostbitten hands Leave you like a flower that's been pulled from the sands Rabbid dogs chewing at my feet Trying to protect their side of the street Army of Babylon, Young Al Capone yeah Army of Babylon, Young Al Capone yeah Young Al Capone yeah (Young Al Capone yeah) Young Al Capone yeah (Young Al Capone yeah) In the darkness among lonely sprites Hopeless atmosphere, steel gates spear it So simplistic, so realistic, so sadistic Yea you lose it all: Army of Babylon, Young Al Capone yeah Army of Babylon, Young Al Capone yeah Young Al Capone yeah (Young Al Capone yeah) Young Al Capone yeah (Young Al Capone yeah) Ok Tim take this one home... |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
A cat lies awake when it sleeps
was she conscious of her own miseries will the amount of her pain win her to enlightenment and set conscience free do you really wanna know what's happenin' do you really wanna know what's goin' on hey girl you better please take a look around you better explore your heart and find out for yourself Jenny Demilo you don't care nothin' about me I never realy had a reason never had a use for one before but now I know that there's now a prize but for the wise and the unwise do you really wanna know what's happenin' do you really wanna know what's goin' on hey girl you better please take a look around you explore your heart and find out for yourself Jenny Demilo you don't care nothin' about me |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
All right this one goes out to all our friends in New York:
H2O, The Slackers, Stubborn All Stars Must respect Hey Tim take it away my man. Well I heard they fly a confederate flag Down at the state house Got a gun to my head from the hand of a man Down at the state house Well I reach for a dollar in the hole in my pocket Down at the state house They said I got some rights and I really shouldn't knock it Down at the state house What can we do? (x7) Broken bones, broken rules They can all be fixed (oh yeah) So let those who battle with the pen And the others with the fist (its the gospel now) The strong ones will be defiant with words that can convince You can take this as rules but I'll take it as a dis Yeah!!! Well they wanna hold me with wrongful suspicion Down at the state house And I'm all bundled up in an awkward position Down at the state house And they say its all part of a hundred year tradition Down at the state house And I do feel they got a mental condition Down at the state house What can we do? (x7) Hey gettin' crazy watch me Was it you all along working for the CIA? Iran contra Panama American casket parlet (work it now, work it) Visions of light yes, visions of death no, visions gone astray (oh yeah) Jump on that DC-10 my man oh and you fly away Ignore the weak ignore the poor Down at the state house They got a real good position for me on the floor... hell no Down at the state house They said your gonna make a real real nice world Down at the state house But they do not know the law not no at all Down at the state house What can we do? (x7) All right this one goes out to Sick Of It All, Agnostic Front, Crown of Thornz, Dgeneration, DJ Ansen, Dave Hillyard and the Rocksteady Seven, Simon and the Bar Sinisters, Nine Lives and His New Band Under The Gun, Madball, Marky Ramone and the Intruders. Hey Marky go get your fuckin' shine box |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Who would've thought that dreams come true
Who would've thought i'd end up with you Who would've thought what they said was true But it was and you are light and darkness coming through Sihlouettes of palm trees backing up against the sky Echo park sunset, an ambulance drives by Someone went down, and I wonder who Faces fall through was it anybody i knew So i drank like a fish till i crawl like a rat In the city of shit i ended up on my back. But i can't believe you're with me after dark So let it come together in echo park Who would've thought that dreams come true Who would've thought i'd end up with you Who would've thought what they said was true But it was and you are light and darkness coming through A red flag and your body wins Or a snake bite, gotta start again So i'm fucked up and watching TV all day I don't wanna see what ricky lake's gotta say And it hits me when i'm alone, i'm an angry man I start singing to myself i go dealt a shitty hand With all these feelings my heart could explode So is it not fear, no not at all So i said.. Who would've thought that dreams come true Who would've thought i'd end up with you Who would've thought what they said was true But it was and you are light and darkness coming through Na na na na na na an Who would've thought that dreams come true Who would've thought i'd end up with you Who would've thought what they said was true But it was and you are light and darkness coming through |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Who would've thought that the dreams come true?
And who would've thought I ended up with you? And who would've thought what they said was true? But it was and you are, lighted darkness come through Silhouetted palm trees backing it up against the sky Echo Park sunset, an ambulance drives by But someone went down And I wonder who Faces flash forward, it could be anybody I knew So I drank like a fish and I crawled like a rat Through the city of shit I ended up on my back But I can't believe you're with me after dark So let it come together in Echo Park And I say Who would've thought that the dreams come true? And who would've thought I ended up with you? And who would've thought what they said was true? But it was and you are, lighted darkness come through A red flag and your body wins Or a snake bite, gotta start again So I'm fucked up and watching TV all day I don't wanna see what Ricki Lake gotta say And it hits me when I'm alone, I'm an angry man I start singing to myself I got dealt a shitty hand With all these feelings my heart could explode So is it not fear, knowing it all And I say Who would've thought that the dreams come true? And who would've thought I ended up with you? And who would've thought what they said was true? It was and you are, lighted darkness come through Nah nah nah nah nah Who would've thought that the dreams come true? And who would've thought I ended up with you? And who would've thought what they said was true? But it was and you are, lighted darkness come through |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Who would've thought that the dreams come true?
And who would've thought I ended up with you? And who would've thought what they said was true? But it was and you are, lighted darkness come through Silhouetted palm trees backing it up against the sky Echo Park sunset, an ambulance drives by But someone went down And I wonder who Faces flash forward, it could be anybody I knew So I drank like a fish and I crawled like a rat Through the city of shit I ended up on my back But I can't believe you're with me after dark So let it come together in Echo Park And I say Who would've thought that the dreams come true? And who would've thought I ended up with you? And who would've thought what they said was true? But it was and you are, lighted darkness come through A red flag and your body wins Or a snake bite, gotta start again So I'm fucked up and watching TV all day I don't wanna see what Ricki Lake gotta say And it hits me when I'm alone, I'm an angry man I start singing to myself I got dealt a shitty hand With all these feelings my heart could explode So is it not fear, knowing it all And I say Who would've thought that the dreams come true? And who would've thought I ended up with you? And who would've thought what they said was true? It was and you are, lighted darkness come through Nah nah nah nah nah Who would've thought that the dreams come true? And who would've thought I ended up with you? And who would've thought what they said was true? But it was and you are, lighted darkness come through |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
every city got an artery where the blood
breaks down an avenue or a boulevard and a boy who wears a crown indigant live styles mplies simply lack of means dogmatical authoritarians dictate the cities remains a promise to go to heaven wont put salvation in sight Whirlwind is coming down on me when the factory shut down so did the place he lived blood money for junk bonds by a white collar fugitive all the tax free insentives ain't going to help him now generations of job security gone out like the horse and plow a promise to go to heaven wont put salvation in sight Whirlwind is coming down on me my old man worked his troubled life in a nowhere dead end he drank the pain away i'll be damned if thats me having my dreams robed the working class carries a country that has been rotting inside for years the rigs cuffed my old man in the front yard i saw through my eyes of tears a promise to go to heaven wont put salvation in sight Whirlwind is coming down on me |
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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
every city got an artery where the blood breaks down
an avenue or a boulevard and a boy who wears a crown indigant live styles mplies simply lack of means dogmatical authoritarians dictate the cities remains a promise to go to heaven wont put salvation in sight Whirlwind is coming down on me when the factory shut down so did the place he lived blood money for junk bonds by a white collar fugitive all the tax free insentives ain't going to help him now generations of job security gone out like the horse and plow a promise to go to heaven won't put salvation in sight Whirlwind is coming down on me my old man worked his troubled life in a nowhere dead end he drank the pain away i'll be damned if that's me having my dreams robbed the working class carries a country that has been rotting inside for years the rigs cuffed my old man in the front yard i saw through my eyes of tears a promise to go to heaven wont put salvation in sight Whirlwind is coming down on me |
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from Cypress Hill - Till Death Do Us Part (2004)
Let's go [B-Real] I met her a club, her friend liked me but she didn't She noticed a lot of girls giving up their phone digits She didn't wanna be one of those hoes In clothes exploiting her body from head to toes She had glossy lips she was swaying her hips On the dance floor and every nigga's flashing her grip Trying to impress her in vain she gave no play Niggaz hit her up for numbers and she said no way I thought to myself let it go and roll on, B But like Smokey said she really had a hold on me I couldn't stop staring I started to fantasize with her Voices in my head said she's tantalizing ya Even if I moved to the other side of the party I had pictures in my head of her moving that body I was beside myself with hunger pain So I slowly walked over and I asked her name [Chorus: repeat 2X] What's your name, what's your number? I'd like to get to know you Can we have a conversation? The night is young, girl give me a chance! [B-Real] She gave a smile but I got no answer though I took a while before she gave a chance she's acting cold I offered her a drink she turned me down blat She said if you want my name you gotta do better than that I said OK, now your shit don't stink I'ma walk away only tried to buy you a drink As I began to walk away she said I'm sorry for real But every guy in the club tried slipping me pills I don't trust guys each and every one will lie to you I said I understand but it's not what I try to do I wasn't even gonna come to your table But if I didn't I knew that I'd regret it later I go after what I want but I got class For me no need to slip a pill if I want ass She gave me a funny look I couldn't tell what it meant She let her guard down and on our conversation went [Chorus] [B-Real] She said I want a man with a plan and ambition Not an immature nigga on a "pussy-hit mission" I'm too good for that I have so much to offer Got a good job working at my mom and dad's law firm You got goals, that's what she asked Yeah I wanna fill my home with platinum plaques It takes hard work but you know it's coming after She said 'oh my God you must be a famous rapper!' I do all right but I'm never satisfied I'm told when you still love what you do it never gets old I strive for more but that's enough about me Why don't we skip out the club and take a walk on the street We slipped out of the club with no worries Seems she wanted to get out in a hurry We hung all night till we lost our friends Till they caught us bangin in the back of a Benz [Chorus] - 2X |
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from Autopilot Off - Make A Sound (2006)
I never thought I'd come back around
I never thought I'd see you again And it took one night when I packed my life And one to take it out again I took a look at a photograph Where we didn't even notice the lens Something came to life from that 3x5 It was you and me and innocence This is what I want This is what I need This is exactly What I've been waiting for This is what I want This is what I need This is exactly What I've been waiting for I set it up in a picture frame Then I put a nail into the wall Time has put lines here on my face But it doesn't matter now at all It was me and you when we were together It was me and you when we were apart It was me and you in my mind and It was me and you in my heart This is what I want This is what I need This is exactly What I've been waiting for It took so long to find it Some they never will A color print it took time And it held it still This is what I want This is what I need This is exactly What I've been waiting for This is what I want This is what I need This is exactly What I've been waiting for |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
True to Warsaw, glad we did it
Beat him down with a baseball bat Police retreated the riot scenes in fear of a baseball bat Working class intellectuals, disillusion you for sure Broken dreams in warsaw, where all the dreams fall down American baseball bat! Demolish the discotheque! And how many blows to his forearm and neck 'Til he lay in the schoolyard, bludgeoned to death! December 13, '81, who remembers a loaded gun? Who remembers the first morning of martial law? Hey, you should bring that Louisville Yeah man, I'll know where Yeah man economic (??? army), hardship in Warsaw American baseball bat! Demolish the discotheque! And how many blows to his forearm and neck 'Til he lay in the schoolyard, bludgeoned to death! Hey! All alone, bludgeoned to death! |
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from Tim Armstrong - A Poets Life (2007)
> Yeah
[Chorus:] Wake up You son of a bitch I wanna know who your with and Why do you roll in and out At like six in the morning? I say Wake up My love of mine Why do u spend your time With these guys who don't love you The way that I do This time things gonna be changin' Start a new Rearranging I got a new Girl i'm seein' Just like the last one, jus' like the first one. Live for today Not tomorrow Keep movin' away from sorrow Ain't one to beg or borrow So listen to me [Chorus] Phone call No mistakin' She starts Her head shakin' Eyes open Now i'm awake and I'm gonna take it day by day now Gettin' high Good times rollin' On the side Cities showin' Off somewhere new To be goin' So keep movin' [Chorus x2] |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
kick the kick drum increase the weight of the sound
the dialog of maximum decibles is enough to move the fucking ground i'm gonna amplify the rage of a class that's thought inferior the message in the volume this song a carrier unwritten rules rules understood unwritten rules boomin' out the speakers and amps in the hood i like to drink beer play music and go to shows it's not about paying your dues if you do it out of love i'm not a jaded junkie running dry i don큧 know anything else i'll be playing till i die |
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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
Kick the kick drum
Increase the weight of the sound The dialogue of maximum decibles is enough to move the fucking ground I'm gonna amplify the rage of a class that's not inferior The message in the volume this song's a carrier (Chorus) Unwritten rules Rules understood Unwritten rules Boomin' out the speakers and amps in the hood I like to drink beer play music and go to shows It's not about paying your dues If you do it out of love I'm not no jaded junkie runnin' dry I don't know anything else I'll be playing until I die (Chorus |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
Bloody thursday was july 6th the pigs killed 3 workers
harry bridges grabbed the mic The city shut down july 6th the workers outrage it was a general strike The media clamed that the commies were taking over and some believed it was true 3 un compremising strikes was paved the way Minn Sf and Toledo But on the sitiuation But on the street sometimes You're gonna hit the cold concrete |
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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
Bloody thursday was july 6th the pigs killed 3 workers harry bridges grabbed the mic
The city shut down july 6th the workers outrage it was a general strike The media clamed that the commies were taking over and some believed it was true 3 un compremising strikes was paved the way Minn Sf and Toledo But on the sitiuation But on the street sometimes You're gonna hit the cold concrete |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Yeah!!!
He's gonna go go get it Gonna run run set it Hidden realm Ahh! everybody knows, it's fucking wild and there's no fronting about it It's not the style, nor a trial It's the best of love and hate Come on everybody, lets get together I appall the backdrop of hate Well there's no more food on the table What was strong, no longer able And an open mind, no longer stable And it spin like a DJ's turntable A million eyeballs and a blink and a smile With no dimensions in sight Well given an inch, a billion colors The entire world's contrast light Oh it ain't right, another fight Well all of it's so very clear With my passion on a stud, I walked through I walked through the vicious ones I really don't care Well there's no more food on the table What was strong, no longer able And an open mind, no longer stable And it spin like a DJ's turntable My western mind has a hard time (hard time) Getting across this trust Passive resistance, Your assistance (You're the one smoking dust) It ain't a style, nor a trial, it's the best of love and hate (love and hate) Come on everybody lets get together, I appall the backdrop of hate Well there's no more food on the table I once/What was strong, no longer able And an open mind, no longer stable And it spin like a DJ's turntable Well ya spin like a DJ's turntable Well ya spin like a DJ's turntable Well ya spin like a DJ's turntable |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure.
If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. When you were sick, girl, I held your hand, When you were troubled I tried to understand, Staying with you I did anything I can, Cuz losing you was not part of the plan. Melbourne is a tropical London, I met a girl in a tropical London, Abandoned in a tropical London, Oh no, oh no, If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. A souvenir reminds me of you, Every day I catch a glimpse of us too, I'm the one going through the rescue, That's why I'm confused you withdrew. Melbourne is a tropical London I met a girl in a tropical London Abandoned in a tropical London Oh no, oh no, If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. Medication, met you in Authication, it's a Hazardness, valley of deception, Walk alone, But it was not my intention, Not my invention, And now my heart's been ripped wide open! Melbourne is a tropical London I met a girl in a tropical London Abandoned in a tropical London Oh no, oh no, If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure.
If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. When you were sick, girl, I held your hand, When you were troubled I tried to understand, Staying with you I did anything I can, Cuz losing you was not part of the plan. Melbourne is a tropical London, I met a girl in a tropical London, Abandoned in a tropical London, Oh no, oh no, If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. A souvenir reminds me of you, Every day I catch a glimpse of us too, I'm the one going through the rescue, That's why I'm confused you withdrew. Melbourne is a tropical London I met a girl in a tropical London Abandoned in a tropical London Oh no, oh no, If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. Medication, met you in Authication, it's a Hazardness, valley of deception, Walk alone, But it was not my intention, Not my invention, And now my heart's been ripped wide open! Melbourne is a tropical London I met a girl in a tropical London Abandoned in a tropical London Oh no, oh no, If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
1987 at a 7-11
police out looking for problems but im no average hoodlum still running from the pigs so it seems to me this is not the land of love and liberty its more like a waiting room in hell drink a qwart and watch me dwell i got it right out in the trenches tonight glass towers rise above the filth and the pain im a moral degenerate feel my pain pass out in a squat on mission that night i was shocked into submission straight down straight down to hell i head systems of sewers is where i lay my head people on their way are like on a different dimension i need no correction i got it right out in the trenches tonight some of my friends moved on a simple domestic life they're all gone only a few of us remain only few of us want to keep in the same i got it right out in the trenches tonight |
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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
1987, at a 7-11
Police out lookin' for problems But I'm no average hoodlum Still runnin from the pigs so it seems to me This is not the land of love and liberty It's more like a waiting room in hell Drink a quart and watch me dwell (Chorus) I got it right Out in the trenches tonight Glass towers rise above the filth and the pain I'm a moral degenerate feel my pain Passed out on a squat on a mission That night I was shocked in to submission Straight down, straight down to hell I head System of sewers is where I lay my head People on their way are like on a different dimension I need no correction (Chorus) Some of my friends moved on A simple domestic life They're all gone Only a few of us remain Only a few of us want to keep it the same (Chorus |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
All the junkies they know my name
And every city looks the fucking same And the derilics who roam the streets are all the same And the scum surfaces up and has no one to fucking blame Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done Why all the prostitution right about midnight And the junkies hives are trying to get tight ?? And Im trying to find some ultra sound But theres no fucking way to get out of this hell Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done YAH! Your fuckin done! |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
All the junkies they know my name
And every city looks the fucking same And the derilics who roam the streets are all the same And the scum surfaces up and has no one to fucking blame Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done Why all the prostitution right about midnight And the junkies hives are trying to get tight ?? And Im trying to find some ultra sound But theres no fucking way to get out of this hell Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done Game over its no fun Got me on the run Im gonna go get my gun Blam blam blam your done YAH! Your fuckin done! |
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from Tim Armstrong - A Poets Life (2007)
> I'm gonna ride, ride
Up to the tip top, never stop, always drop One shot, One stop, play the punk rock And when the cops stop, ya know what time is? Jordan said they warned ya And of all the girls, you were the one We stood above everyone You took it hard girl, you never had fun So drop your bag girl, please don't run Ride her up, tie her up, drink it on down Give it up, sip it up take it uptown And tell me exactly girl when you come around Cause I'll wait for you, girl, I wont back down Girl I only want what was best for you Girl I only want what was best for you I only wanted what was best for you <i>[x4] This girl's a real heart-breaker Different dialect, speaks through a translator I'll make a choice, not wait for later Life goes on, no I don't hate her Hey I get it, I got it, I'm down Run it, hit it, kick it around Haha, I can get around But my feet remain planted on the fucking ground One time heroin, one time gone First time against it, but then you sing along That's what happens when your life goes wrong I've got nothing but truth in my song Girl I only want what was best for you Girl I only want what was best for you I only wanted what was best for you <i>[x4] Girl I only want what was best for you Girl I only want what was best for you I only wanted what was best for you <i>[x8] |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
If you wanna make the move then you better come in
It's just the ability to reason that wears so thin Living and dying and the stories that are true The secrets to a good life is knowing when you're through Black coat, white shoes, blackhat, cadillac The boy's a time bomb Black coat, white shoes, blackhat, cadillac The boy's a time bomb He's back in the hole where they got him living Like a rat but he's smarter than that nine lives like a cat Take him to the youth authority home First thing you learn is that you got to make it in this world alone Black coat, white shoes, blackhat, cadillac, yeah The boy's a time bomb Black coat, white shoes, blackhat, cadillac, yeah The boy's a time bomb Now he's gotten out, he's gotten free, he's gotta go Gotta car, he's only 21 years old he's runnin' from the bar His pager's beepin', he's got in deep in What ever he can move on in you know that kid's a creepin' in Black coat, white shoes, blackhat, cadillac, yeah The boy's a time bomb Black coat, white shoes, blackhat, cadillac The boy's a time bomb The boy's a time bomb Tears come from the razor that's been tattooed below his eye His mother cries she knows that he is strong enough to die He's rollin' in the Cadillac it's midnight Sunroof is down, three shots rung out the herd's deal The new king is crowned. Black coat, white shoes, blackhat, cadillac, yeah The boy's a time bomb Black coat, white shoes, blackhat, cadillac, yeah The boy's a time bomb Black coat, white shoes, blackhat, cadillac, yeah The boy's a time bomb Black coat, white shoes, blackhat, cadillac, yeah The boy's a time bomb Time bomb |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
I didn't trust him, 'cause he smiled at me first
Just like the wolf before he bites me And I didn't go there I swear that it was cursed Just as if it was to despite me I saw some better days, from ? to hunter place A portrait of a sum of the last couple years See I lost an image, an image of chaos Yeah all I'd rather notice, isolation in place Of all the kids been losing everything, every single day And all this deadly drama you know I see myself fall ? A lost canyon Consuming all It's just you It's just you Consuming all I didn't trust him, cause he smiled at me first Just like the wolf before he bites me And I didn't go there I swear that it was cursed Just as if it was to despite me So on the antisocial side You know I find myself a job ? ? incredible artist ? a delicate balance I never really thought I could make it all happen The anarchist kid gives a fuck about you I stood up every single time I fell It's just you It's just you Consuming her I didn't trust him, cause he smiled at me first Just like the wolf before he bites me And I didn't go there I swear that it was cursed Just as if it was to despite them I didn't trust him, cause he smiled at me first Just like the wolf before he bites me And I didn't go there I swear that it was cursed Just as if it was to despite me Yeah!!! |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
Pick me back up just to throw me back down
apoogies too like when you're up against the wall compassion heals while duplicity kills you say I'm different the only thing different is the way I feel about you Na na na na na na na na na na You moved up the ladder at a very rapid speed we moved methodically and calmly when you got to the top you see enemies if I knew back then what I know that it would all turn out like this I'd sit back and I'd watch you squirm cause you say I'm different the only thing different is the way i feel about you..... |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
Little Sammy was a punk rocker you know his mother never understand him went
to his room and smashed his Billy Bragg record didn't want him to hear that communist lecture you know his mother tried to take him to war Sammy now the war is over now we're at the wars end now it's time for you to leave home |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
climb in
climb in climb inside me.. pain another night of drinkin?another night of beeing out of my head and i don't know where i was last night drinkin?on a empty stomach or an empty mind it makes no difference when i'm way out of line things i can't remember comes back to haunt me a lot of people out there who seem to want me climb in the bottle and never come out i may know nothing but i'm good at something i will drink till the sun comes up no more one of these days gonna come out of my haze better hurry up it's getting harder to come back |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Jimmy and johnny two friends of mine
skinheads what they clamed Outside simalarities but they don't feel the same Johnny thinks jimmy is a mod and jimmy thinks johnny's a punk Jimmy listens to ska and johnny likes last resort Jimmy and johnny in the trenches We down tonight Drinking guiness smoking 555's Once you're in the middle you feel alright Skinheads tats and a fred perry There's a was in the cemetary Start to fight stop drinking What the fuck were they thinking Jimmy and johnny tell me what you're seeing Yeah yeah yeah yeah Jimmy had his two tone girl on the back of his scooter that night Johnny had a jackes up chevy that could blow you right off the line Skinheads tats and a fred perry There's a was in the cemetary Start to fight stop drinking What the fuck were they thinking Jimmy and johnny tell me what you're seeing Yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Jimmy and johnny two friends of mine
skinheads what they clamed Outside simalarities but they don't feel the same Johnny thinks jimmy is a mod and jimmy thinks johnny's a punk Jimmy listens to ska and johnny likes last resort Jimmy and johnny in the trenches We down tonight Drinking guiness smoking 555's Once you're in the middle you feel alright Skinheads tats and a fred perry There's a was in the cemetary Start to fight stop drinking What the fuck were they thinking Jimmy and johnny tell me what you're seeing Yeah yeah yeah yeah Jimmy had his two tone girl on the back of his scooter that night Johnny had a jackes up chevy that could blow you right off the line Skinheads tats and a fred perry There's a was in the cemetary Start to fight stop drinking What the fuck were they thinking Jimmy and johnny tell me what you're seeing Yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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from Rancid - Let's Go (2007)
Jimmy and johnny two friends of mine
skinheads what they clamed Outside simalarities but they don't feel the same Johnny thinks jimmy is a mod and jimmy thinks johnny's a punk Jimmy listens to ska and johnny likes last resort Jimmy and johnny in the trenches We down tonight Drinking guiness smoking 555's Once you're in the middle you feel alright Skinheads tats and a fred perry There's a was in the cemetary Start to fight stop drinking What the fuck were they thinking Jimmy and johnny tell me what you're seeing Yeah yeah yeah yeah Jimmy had his two tone girl on the back of his scooter that night Johnny had a jackes up chevy that could blow you right off the line Skinheads tats and a fred perry There's a was in the cemetary Start to fight stop drinking What the fuck were they thinking Jimmy and johnny tell me what you're seeing Yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
Hey little sister do you know what time it was
when you finally seen all your broken dreams come crashing down your door they demand an answer and they demand it quick or the questions fade and the wasted days come crawling back for more and I say *do you know where the power lies? and who pulls the strings do you know where the power lies it starts and ends with you the face of isolation well that's one you recognize well you can't get straight it's a lonely place and it's one you do despise boredom is for sale now and helplessness you feel it's a wounded dove and the hawks are above blood splattered on a reel to reel *repeat I was almost over my world was almost gone in a sudden rush I could almost touch the things that I'd done wrong my jungle's made of concrete through silence I could feel my aim is true I will walk on through these mountains made of steel. *repeat |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
Hey sister do you know what time it was when you finally seen all your broken
dreams come crashing down your door they demand an answer and they demand it quick or the questions fade and the wasted days come crawling back for more do you know where the power lies? and who pulls the strings do you know where the power lies it starts and end with you the face of isolation well well this one you recognize well you can't get staright it's a lonely place and it's one you do despise boredom is for sale now and helplessness you feel it's a wounded dove and the hawks are above blood splattered on a reel to reel I was almost over my world was almost gone in a sudden rush I coul almost touch the things that I'd done wrong my sungle's made of concrete through silence I could feel my aim is true I will walk on through these mountains made of steel |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Realize you큥e dehumanized
You critisize your existance It's your demise when no sun arise When you're paralized by your lack of resistance She know she is She knows she's going Down below where the fire glowing Tenderloin The tricks she gets them she's not a victim She makes a list of them and reads them all alone For money she's walking down on larkin' In T.I. they'r rocking all night long |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Realize you큥e dehumanized
You critisize your existance It's your demise when no sun arise When you're paralized by your lack of resistance She know she is She knows she's going Down below where the fire glowing Tenderloin The tricks she gets them she's not a victim She makes a list of them and reads them all alone For money she's walking down on larkin' In T.I. they'r rocking all night long |
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from Rancid - Let's Go (2007)
Realize you're dehumanised You criticize your existence It's your demise when
no sun arise When you're paralyzed by your lack of resistance She knows she is she knows she's goin' down below where the fire's glowing tenderloin The tricks she gets them she's not a victim She makes a list of them and reads them all Alone for money she's walkin' down on larkin' In T.I. they're rockin all night long |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Another lesson has been learned,
In this days' modern times, Strangers in the mist appear, Now there's war, all the time, Systematically go and destroy, Commit another atrocity, Aggressors are in their places, Man-made catastrophe. I'm not looking for a fight now, And I don't care who's wrong or right now, So release the dove into flight now, So we can start right now, We can start right now. A small key's gonna open the door, Across the border to a new land, And in the new land a sand storm roars, Under spell and the ghost of a man, A pack of men, they're yours to stay, Their prayers fall upon deaf ears, Machiavelli owns a machine gun now, And I see it in the mask and a puppeteer. I'm not looking for a fight now, And I don't care who's wrong or right now, So release the dove into flight now, So we can start right now, We can start right now. Humanity has no blame in this case, this big game of chess for us all, Hostility explodes in the mess, now your arm got blood all over the world, And clear day turns to dark, blindfolding prisoners of war, And solidarity, on the razor's edge, boy, what? You're a big puncher now, right? Yeah?.... Ha!.... Nah.... I don't fucking think so! Ha ha ha! I'm not looking for a fight now, And I don't care who's wrong or right now, So release the dove into flight now, So we can start right now, |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Another lesson has been learned,
In this days' modern times, Strangers in the mist appear, Now there's war, all the time, Systematically go and destroy, Commit another atrocity, Aggressors are in their places, Man-made catastrophe. I'm not looking for a fight now, And I don't care who's wrong or right now, So release the dove into flight now, So we can start right now, We can start right now. A small key's gonna open the door, Across the border to a new land, And in the new land a sand storm roars, Under spell and the ghost of a man, A pack of men, they're yours to stay, Their prayers fall upon deaf ears, Machiavelli owns a machine gun now, And I see it in the mask and a puppeteer. I'm not looking for a fight now, And I don't care who's wrong or right now, So release the dove into flight now, So we can start right now, We can start right now. Humanity has no blame in this case, this big game of chess for us all, Hostility explodes in the mess, now your arm got blood all over the world, And clear day turns to dark, blindfolding prisoners of war, And solidarity, on the razor's edge, boy, what? You're a big puncher now, right? Yeah?.... Ha!.... Nah.... I don't fucking think so! Ha ha ha! I'm not looking for a fight now, And I don't care who's wrong or right now, So release the dove into flight now, So we can start right now, |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Hold your head up high,
Cuz tomorrow you may die, Cuz no one's safe around here, No one's safe around here. Stand your ground, Til you're the last one in town. Someone that you trust turned out to be a tricker, Smoking cigarettes, getting stoned on liquor, Getting really dizzy, only getting sicker, Small problems now only seem bigger. America's a safe place, If you're gonna leave it, And the rhetoric is there, If you're gonna read it, And the hollow masses, The machines defeated, And the rich look down to arrive on the bleeding. Hold your head up high, Cuz tomorrow you may die, Cuz no one's safe around here, No one's safe around here. Stand your ground, Til you're the last one in town. Hardly enough, It gets tough when you're running, So you bust out the homeless, When they start coming, In LA, Broadway, it's wicked when they're watching, And your backup and your backup and your backup ain't working. There's no food, so you're spurred into action, Set up and go to no satisfaction, Ice and snow is the city passion, When you walk in the shadows, girl, there's no protection. Hold your head up high, Cuz tomorrow you may die, Cuz there's no one safe around here, No one's safe around here. Stand your ground, Til you're the last one in town. [SR talking:] OK, well, This is the city of Los Angeles, And it never sleeps, It may look like it, But it doesn't. It lives and breathes nocturnally, So when you've got no place to sleep at night, And you're all huddled up, And you're cold, Wel |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Hold your head up high,
Cuz tomorrow you may die, Cuz no one's safe around here, No one's safe around here. Stand your ground, Til you're the last one in town. Someone that you trust turned out to be a tricker, Smoking cigarettes, getting stoned on liquor, Getting really dizzy, only getting sicker, Small problems now only seem bigger. America's a safe place, If you're gonna leave it, And the rhetoric is there, If you're gonna read it, And the hollow masses, The machines defeated, And the rich look down to arrive on the bleeding. Hold your head up high, Cuz tomorrow you may die, Cuz no one's safe around here, No one's safe around here. Stand your ground, Til you're the last one in town. Hardly enough, It gets tough when you're running, So you bust out the homeless, When they start coming, In LA, Broadway, it's wicked when they're watching, And your backup and your backup and your backup ain't working. There's no food, so you're spurred into action, Set up and go to no satisfaction, Ice and snow is the city passion, When you walk in the shadows, girl, there's no protection. Hold your head up high, Cuz tomorrow you may die, Cuz there's no one safe around here, No one's safe around here. Stand your ground, Til you're the last one in town. [SR talking:] OK, well, This is the city of Los Angeles, And it never sleeps, It may look like it, But it doesn't. It lives and breathes nocturnally, So when you've got no place to sleep at night, And you're all huddled up, And you're cold, Wel |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
She's got a ticket and she's waiting at the station
She's got to get away as far as she can Her problems will arise as sure as the sun shine She's got to get used to living on the lam Now marry's out the door with a loaded 44 in her hand Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man When i last saw her she was looking trouble She said this is the 90's i'm gonna be alright She took the greyhound into salinas I got a letter that she dropped out of sight Now marry's out the door with a loaded 44 in her hand Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man Shrouded in anger encompassed by pain He was your best friend and you will never ever ever see him again Now marry's out the door with a loaded 44 in her hand Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
She's got a ticket and she's waiting at the station
She's got to get away as far as she can Her problems will arise as sure as the sun shine She's got to get used to living on the lam Now marry's out the door with a loaded 44 in her hand Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man When i last saw her she was looking trouble She said this is the 90's i'm gonna be alright She took the greyhound into salinas I got a letter that she dropped out of sight Now marry's out the door with a loaded 44 in her hand Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man Shrouded in anger encompassed by pain He was your best friend and you will never ever ever see him again Now marry's out the door with a loaded 44 in her hand Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man |
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from Rancid - Let's Go (2007)
She's got her ticket & she's waitin' at the station
She's got to get away get away as far as she can Her problems will arise as sure as the sun does shine She's got to get used to living on the lam Now Mary's out the door with a loaded .44 in her hand Shootin' down the law that shot down her dear departed man When I last saw her she was lookin' troubled She said this is the 90's I'm gonna be alright She took the Greyhound into Salinas I got a letter then she dropped out of sight Now Mary's out the door with a loaded .44 in her hand Shootin' down the law that shot down her dear departed man Shrouded in anger Encompassed by pain He was your best friend & you'll never ever ever see him again Now Mary's out the door with a loaded .44 in her hand |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Saturday,
Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll. Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll, to rock and roll, rock and roll. <i>[Tim:]</i> There's a club on the coast, where the kids get lost, and no one's gonna stare, Yeah, chuck T's and bleached jeans with dayglow mohawk hair, Yeah, misfits and homeless kids all call their home there, Don't tell me it ain't real! Don't you fucking dare! <i>[Lars:]</i> Yeah, punk style in the car, nothing going on, Turn up the radio, cuz it's my favorite song, There's a club on the coast where all the kids get along, Skins and punx, and wayward ones, <i>[Matt:]</i> Nothing can go wrong! Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll. Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll, To rock and roll, rock and roll. <i>[Tim:]</i> Do you know what, when I show up, there's gonna be some fucking action, So many styles, always so wild, that's the fucking attraction, She said "What? I'll fuck 'em up", that's her satisfaction, <i>[Matt:]</i> Bottle of red, straight to the head, detox transaction. <i>[Lars:]</i> Hell's Angel's ran my neighborhood, It was always understood, I was running errands for the Angels, I was a little fucking hood! Punk rock was my way out, it was always in my blood, I don't give a fuck if I was locked up, should be dead or in jail! Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll. Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll. <i>[Everybody:]</i> Family turns their back on their son, Now we're all alone, Now we ain't got a home, Now we're among our own! Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll. Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll, To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll. To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll. <i>[fade out]</i> |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Saturday,
Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll. Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll, to rock and roll, rock and roll. <i>[Tim:]</i> There's a club on the coast, where the kids get lost, and no one's gonna stare, Yeah, chuck T's and bleached jeans with dayglow mohawk hair, Yeah, misfits and homeless kids all call their home there, Don't tell me it ain't real! Don't you fucking dare! <i>[Lars:]</i> Yeah, punk style in the car, nothing going on, Turn up the radio, cuz it's my favorite song, There's a club on the coast where all the kids get along, Skins and punx, and wayward ones, <i>[Matt:]</i> Nothing can go wrong! Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll. Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll, To rock and roll, rock and roll. <i>[Tim:]</i> Do you know what, when I show up, there's gonna be some fucking action, So many styles, always so wild, that's the fucking attraction, She said "What? I'll fuck 'em up", that's her satisfaction, <i>[Matt:]</i> Bottle of red, straight to the head, detox transaction. <i>[Lars:]</i> Hell's Angel's ran my neighborhood, It was always understood, I was running errands for the Angels, I was a little fucking hood! Punk rock was my way out, it was always in my blood, I don't give a fuck if I was locked up, should be dead or in jail! Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll. Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll. <i>[Everybody:]</i> Family turns their back on their son, Now we're all alone, Now we ain't got a home, Now we're among our own! Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll. Saturday, Where else you gunna go? There's no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, To fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll, To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll. To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll. <i>[fade out]</i> |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Yeaaaaaaaah !!!
There's something in the street tonight Don't know what it is, but it won't keep quiet Breaking through your masses on your radio brodcaster There's something in the air tonight And it's turning in to a full fledge riot Seen a boy's last dance, someone tried to buy him the truth Yeah!!! Oh oh oh oh oh nine lives I'm gonna come right back for you Oh oh oh oh oh nine lives I'm gonna come right back for you There's something in the world today Don't know what it is but it sure smells rotten Babylon's burning and the fire seems waterproof There's someone in your home tonight You think you know who they are But something just ain't so right I look at them a way but they don't feel the same about me Oh oh oh oh oh nine lives I'm gonna come right back for you Oh oh oh oh oh nine lives I'm gonna come right back for you And I run and run And I hide and I hide And I knew that I knew that I tried and tried And I know it was all for you and me (x4) |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Solidarity love and unity
Set me free with a bullet and a gun You said it was nothing I knew it was something It was no surprisin' i saw you cryin? About you Said what went wrong About you Said you can't go on About you Said it's a long time gone About you Said your life's too long Solidarity love and unity Set me free with a bullet and a gun Didn't see it coming Your fears went hunting 9 millimeter stops you running About you Now you're long time gone About you So what went wrong Solidarity love and unity Set me free with a bullet and a gun |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Solidarity love and unity
Set me free with a bullet and a gun You said it was nothing I knew it was something It was no surprisin' i saw you cryin? About you Said what went wrong About you Said you can't go on About you Said it's a long time gone About you Said your life's too long Solidarity love and unity Set me free with a bullet and a gun Didn't see it coming Your fears went hunting 9 millimeter stops you running About you Now you're long time gone About you So what went wrong Solidarity love and unity Set me free with a bullet and a gun |
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from Rancid - Let's Go (2007)
Solidarity love and unity
Set me free with a bullet and a gun You said it was nothing I knew it was something It was no surprisin' i saw you cryin? About you Said what went wrong About you Said you can't go on About you Said it's a long time gone About you Said your life's too long Solidarity love and unity Set me free with a bullet and a gun Didn't see it coming Your fears went hunting 9 millimeter stops you running About you Now you're long time gone About you So what went wrong Solidarity love and unity Set me free with a bullet and a gun |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
SIDEKICK
I had a dream I was a vigilant sidekick My name is Tim I'm a lesser known character I had a dream i was a vigilant sidekick Fighting crime in the streets together Down in Oakland Off of West Grant, St. Joseph Relief poor program A good place were good people get food, help your fellow man is a good thing to do Government agency said be afraid of me, I'll shut your doors down it won't phase me Wolverine came through left the agent for dead, opened up the doors back up everyone was fed Do not bill the abandoned buildings, it's nice to sleep when you've got a ceiling. Neighborhood watch said we gotta put a stop, can't have people livin' for free call the cops. Here comes the SWAT team, and the M-16, shoot the walls in, destroy the building. Wolverine was sad and it made him mad, every single cop got a bullet in the head. |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
SIDEKICK
I had a dream I was a vigilant sidekick My name is Tim I'm a lesser known character I had a dream i was a vigilant sidekick Fighting crime in the streets together Down in Oakland Off of West Grant, St. Joseph Relief poor program A good place were good people get food, help your fellow man is a good thing to do Government agency said be afraid of me, I'll shut your doors down it won't phase me Wolverine came through left the agent for dead, opened up the doors back up everyone was fed Do not bill the abandoned buildings, it's nice to sleep when you've got a ceiling. Neighborhood watch said we gotta put a stop, can't have people livin' for free call the cops. Here comes the SWAT team, and the M-16, shoot the walls in, destroy the building. Wolverine was sad and it made him mad, every single cop got a bullet in the head. |
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from Rancid - Let's Go (2007)
I had i dream i was a vigilante sidekick
my name is tim im a lesser known character I had a dream i was a vigilante sidekick fighting crime in the streets together Down in Oakland off of west grand, st joseph relief a program A good place were good people get food, help your fellow man is a good thing to do Government agency said be afraid of me, i shut your doors down it won't phase me Wolverine came through left the agent for dead, opened up the doors back up everyone was fed Do not bill the abandoned buildings, it's nice to sleep when you've got a ceiling. Neighborhood watch said we gotta put a stop, can't have people livin' for free call the cops. Here comes the SWAT team, and the M-16, shoot the walls in, destroy the building. Wolverine was sad and it made him mad, every single cop got a bullet in the head. |
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from We're A Happy Family : A Tribute To Ramones [omnibus] (2003)
Well the kids are all hopped up and ready to go
They're ready to go now They got their surfboards And they're going to the Discotheque Au Go Go But she just couldn't stay She had to break away Well New York City really has it all Oh yeah, oh yeah. Sheena is a punk rocker Sheena is a punk rocker Sheena is a punk rocker now. She's a punk punk, a punk rocker Punk punk, a punk rocker Punk punk, a punk rocker. |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
She's Automatic - Rancid
The way that she moves well i was aroused impowered impassioned by every move it's cold outside we need a place to hide go into the club to thaw out for the night she's automatic so automatic the way that she moves she asked me if I would stand by her side like glue that I would till the end of the night my head was spinnin' a million miles an hour the chance I was takin' I get anxious around her she put her head on my shoulder I started to hold her swingin' and swayin' the morning began |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Come on baby won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa There's a neighborhood called blackhawk where all the rich people hide I was down on my luck working for the salvation army The shelter is where I reside Everyday we drive into blackhawk and we pick up the offerings Microwave, refrigerator for the suffering Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa I can't believe these people live like kings Hidden estates and diamond rings Diamond rings! I'm a rat out on a mission I'm in your front yard under suspicion Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa I can't believe these people live like kings Hidden estates and diamond rings Diamond rings! I'm a rat out on a mission I'm in your front yard under suspicion Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Come on baby won't you show me what you got there
I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa There's a neighborhood called blackhawk where all the rich people hide I was down on my luck working for the salvation army The shelter is where I reside Everyday we drive into blackhawk and we pick up the offerings Microwave, refrigerator for the suffering Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa I can't believe these people live like kings Hidden estates and diamond rings Diamond rings! I'm a rat out on a mission I'm in your front yard under suspicion Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa I can't believe these people live like kings Hidden estates and diamond rings Diamond rings! I'm a rat out on a mission I'm in your front yard under suspicion Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa Come on baby won't you show me what you got there I want your salvation whoa |
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from Rancid - Let's Go (2007)
Come on baby won?t you show me what you got there
I want your salvation woah There?s a neighborhood called blackhwk where all the rich people hide I was down on my luck working for the salvation army The shelter is where I reside Everyday we drive into blackhawk and we pic up the offerings Microwave, refridgerator for the suffering Come on baby won?t you show me what you got there I want your salvation woah I can?t believe these people live like kings Hidden estates and diamond rings I?m a rat out on a mission I?m in your front yard under suspicion Come on baby won?t you show me what you got there I want your salvation woah |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
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 starts to shout all i got is this blank stare and that don't carry no clout at all destination unknown ruby ruby ruby ruby soho 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 ruby's heart ain't beatin cause she knows the feelin' is gone she's not the only one who knew there's somethin' wrong little lover's in the distance as she wipes a tear from her eye ruby's fading out, she disappears, it's time, time to say goodbye |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
Took the 60 bus
out of downtown Cambell Ben Zandito he was on there he was waitin' for me all the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out on the corners where they sparing for change I started thinkin' you know I started drinkin' you know I don't remember too much of that day somethin' struck me funny when we ran out of money where do you go now when your only is *with the music execution and the talk of revolution it bleeds in me and it goes give 'em the boot the roots the radicals give 'em the boot you know I'm a radical give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo the radio was playin' Desmon Dekker was singin' on the 49 bus as we climb up the hill nothin' incoming but the reggae drummin' and we all come from unloving homes(I say) why even bother I pick up the bohle hey mr. bus driver please let these people on rude girl Carol was a mini-skirt girl my blurry vision saw nothin' wrong. *repeat |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Go!
Go! Go! Walk into the party, didn't know who you are, Said quick quick on the living room floor, All I know is about three fucking chords, Drumkit, bass, and electric guitar. We're headed out to another show, Don't know which way it's gonna go, Don't even think about it, Don't even care, When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it, When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right, All right, When all the punks come out tonight! Go to work, go to school, get a fucking job, Sit at home like a fucking slob, I prowl the street like I'm the fucking law, All too crazy, tripped and crawl, Depression can't cut me out of the music, So I choose it, I use it, I won't fucking lose it! We're headed out to another show, Don't know which way it's gonna go, Don't even think about it, Don't even care, When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it, When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right, All right, When all the punks come out tonight! We're not fucking around, We're not fucking around, We're not fucking around, We're not fucking around! We're headed out to another show, Don't know which way it's gonna go, Don't even think about it, Don't even care, When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it, When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right, All right, When all the punks come out tonight! Tonight! Tonight! |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Go!
Go! Go! Walk into the party, didn't know who you are, Said quick quick on the living room floor, All I know is about three fucking chords, Drumkit, bass, and electric guitar. We're headed out to another show, Don't know which way it's gonna go, Don't even think about it, Don't even care, When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it, When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right, All right, When all the punks come out tonight! Go to work, go to school, get a fucking job, Sit at home like a fucking slob, I prowl the street like I'm the fucking law, All too crazy, tripped and crawl, Depression can't cut me out of the music, So I choose it, I use it, I won't fucking lose it! We're headed out to another show, Don't know which way it's gonna go, Don't even think about it, Don't even care, When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it, When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right, All right, When all the punks come out tonight! We're not fucking around, We're not fucking around, We're not fucking around, We're not fucking around! We're headed out to another show, Don't know which way it's gonna go, Don't even think about it, Don't even care, When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it, When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right, All right, When all the punks come out tonight! Tonight! Tonight! |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
i could not fit in
i was the one who got caught i was the one who got realized i was the one who got dropped shut out banished and locked away the knife that did me in i was carry to this day rejected crossing the bridges in the land of the forgotten rejected distrust existed that i never saw deep seated trust i was a victim of rejected... unspoken among the more priveliged or the so called i was not good enough not good enough at all at first out of lonliness i tried to conform but all that bullshit just left me alone |
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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
I could not fit in
I was the one who got caught I was the one who got realized I was the one who got dropped Shut out banished and locked away The knife that did me in I carry to this day (Chorus) Rejected- crossing bridges in the land of the forgotten Rejected Distrust existed that I never saw Deep seated distrust I was victim of (Chorus) Unspoken among the more privelaged or the so-called I was not good enough Not good enough at all At first out of loneliness I tried to conform But all that bullshit left me all alone (Chorus |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Caseys from Cali, California. She's got a reputation that she didn't ask for. Shes waiting for an escape now, escape is called the 164. Now, Casey, she wont admit when shes wrong, now Casey, shes always run, run, run. Shes a punk rocker, she dont trust no one on a south end bus all alone. Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Casey was never caught up, like the rest of the rats in a fucking maze Check me out she said, Im in a concrete jungle, Im an individual and youre stuck in my waste Oh hell no, she knows what the truth is. Because she said so She knows who her friends are so fuck you, dont get no closer, itll only make her run far away Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight I know Caseys brother pretty well, you see, we spent a lot of time hanging out I always thought for sure that shed be the one to get out of here and make a life fore herself but when we found her in the little league park, in the dugout it was cold in the dark. No one knew why she wouldnt wake up, I think she finally made it back home. Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight [Rap verse by Rob Aston] One time for your mind, two times for your soul three for the graveyard and the money I stole. Dimmed out in the city whe |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Caseys from Cali, California. She's got a reputation that she didn't ask for. Shes waiting for an escape now, escape is called the 164. Now, Casey, she wont admit when shes wrong, now Casey, shes always run, run, run. Shes a punk rocker, she dont trust no one on a south end bus all alone. Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Casey was never caught up, like the rest of the rats in a fucking maze Check me out she said, Im in a concrete jungle, Im an individual and youre stuck in my waste Oh hell no, she knows what the truth is. Because she said so She knows who her friends are so fuck you, dont get no closer, itll only make her run far away Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight I know Caseys brother pretty well, you see, we spent a lot of time hanging out I always thought for sure that shed be the one to get out of here and make a life fore herself but when we found her in the little league park, in the dugout it was cold in the dark. No one knew why she wouldnt wake up, I think she finally made it back home. Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight [Rap verse by Rob Aston] One time for your mind, two times for your soul three for the graveyard and the money I stole. Dimmed out in the city whe |
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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
For weeks your falling, that's my darling
Hear them calling drawing you back Sawing you in two, using me, using you What can you do? Watch out Mack, here's a rat Falling off the track, fade out black Black in feedback, hit the flashback Don't you know we hate that? Your a rattlesnake And your full of shit Your a rattlesnake Your a rattlesnake Fuck that shit, I don't wanna hear it You can't bare it when we blare it I hate your band, you understand? You got no passion, it's all fashion Well you come you can, come come true Calm down, flames red or blue You don't know, you got no clue I see through Your a rattlesnake And your full of shit I fuckin hate you Your a rattlesnake You talk that shit about our crew, we hate you You said you know us, we don't know you You Jump on the next bandwagon What's the next fan in, I heard you braggin But you ain't shit, you get frustrated We never hesitated to call you a Charlatan Cause we hate you Your a rattlesnake And your full of shit I fuckin hate you Your a rattlesnake Your a rattlesnake And your full of shit and I hate you Your a rattlesnake |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
knock knock
come in you wanna fight i'm gonna win i'll take you out in a minute step in my flat see what's in it i live in the land of wellfare state my flat used to be section 8 now it's a rat infested cocaine run my whole worls plays like a broken drum drunken bum yeah yeah yeah rats in the hallway again get up get out go ahead and ride away sit up our bed up your bed to lay kick up our rip up this place apart even when i'm finished i'm back at the start i'm out of line at adeline st. heat don't keep the crooked beat 4am no waves breaking what's left of the pm the am has taken drunken bum yeah yeah yeah rats in the hallway again outside my gate my crew is drinking a 40 oz the asked my if there's still rats in the hallway i said somethings ain't like the weather they never change for the better this girl came up to me she said she would do me no harm rolled up her sleeve and shoved me the tracks on her arm i said what's your name she said Mya she said Tim, wanna take you higher junkie drunken yeah yeah yeah rats in the hallway again zombie walking kid out on his own with no morals mr.high leaves the body in comes mr withdrawl pain is the only thing the body will alow the kid wants to dance the gangsters knows how johnny bought some shit down on market street shoot up boot up the human target he hit the dirty spike when he hit the scene it's easy to stay dirty when nothing is clean johnny큦 a writer who tags up jackel jackel just clamped on unclampable shackels rout up shoot up some dope to go like leagal currancy it's money it's like that rat tat tat kid got shot point blank in the back my land lord said not to be bumming he was on cocaine stoop and he had it coming he had it coming? he was only 12 years old he was in the blizzard he got shot for being cold it don't seem right tonight hit the lights alright watch the roaches run into the darkest room (repeat 2x.) drunken bum yeah yeah yeah rats in the hallway again |
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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
knock knock
come in you wanna fight i'm gonna win i'll take you out in a minute step in my flat see what's in it i live in the land of wellfare state my flat used to be section 8 now it's a rat infested cocaine run my whole worls plays like a broken drum drunken bum yeah yeah yeah rats in the hallway again get up get out go ahead and ride away sit up our bed up your bed to lay kick up our rip up this place apart even when i'm finished i'm back at the start i'm out of line at adeline st. heat don't keep the crooked beat 4am no waves breaking what's left of the pm the am has taken drunken bum yeah yeah yeah rats in the hallway again outside my gate my crew is drinking a 40 oz the asked my if there's still rats in the hallway i said somethings ain't like the weather they never change for the better this girl came up to me she said she would do me no harm rolled up her sleeve and shoved me the tracks on her arm i said what's your name she said Mya she said Tim, wanna take you higher junkie drunken yeah yeah yeah rats in the hallway again zombie walking kid out on his own with no morals mr.high leaves the body in comes mr withdrawl pain is the only thing the body will alow the kid wants to dance the gangsters knows how johnny bought some shit down on market street shoot up boot up the human target he hit the dirty spike when he hit the scene it's easy to stay dirty when nothing is clean johnny's a writer who tags up jackel jackel just clamped on unclampable shackels rout up shoot up some dope to go like leagal currancy it's money it's like that rat tat tat kid got shot point blank in the back my land lord said not to be bumming he was on cocaine stoop and he had it coming he had it coming? he was only 12 years old he was in the blizzard he got shot for being cold it don't seem right tonight hit the lights alright watch the roaches run into the darkest room <i>[repeat 2x.]</i> drunken bum yeah yeah yeah rats in the hallway again |
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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
El Diablo is like a soundtrack
All concurrent playback '57 chevy with the radio on It's a sad song That goes on and on It's a fugitive of time Radio Havana It's a fugitive of time Radio Havana A friend that said you gotta make a choice He's got the leather skin and the velvet voice The New York Times read that it aint over yet you can't forget, cause you'll never forget It's a fugitive of time Radio Havana It's a fugitive of time Radio Havana Yeah i got it right...(yeah i got it right) Going down tongiht..(going down tonight) Oh where'd you go..(oh where'd you go) Going down below...(going down below) El Diablo is like a soundtrack All concurrent playback '57 chevy with the radio on It's a sad song That goes on and on Spoken in Spanish: Buenes tardes se챰oras y se챰ores, bienvenidos a Radio Havana. Hoy en nuestro programa, desde Estados Unidos le damos la bienvenida a la banda de punk rock de mayor exito: Rancid (Rancid...Rancid...Rancid...Rancid..) Translation: Good Afternoon ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Radio Havana. Today in our program we welcome the most successful punkrock band from the United States, Rancid Yeah i got it right...(yeah i got it right) Going down tongiht..(going down tonight) Oh where'd you go..(oh where'd you go) Going down below...(going down below) It's a fugitive of time Radio Havana It's a fugitive of time Radio Havana |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Never fell in love
until I fell in love with you Never know what a good time was until I had a good time with you If you wanna get the feeling and you wanna get it right Then the music gotta be loud for when the music hit I feel no pain at all Warm summer night I was drinking with my dad He tried to give me the love that I never had But he gave more love to his bottle of wine So I had to go out and find love of another kind Here it is, Here I am Turn it up fucking loud Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go Radio clash magnificent seven I was a choir boy you showed me no heaven Two tools surely lost No remorse ignoring the cost Here it is, Here I am Turn it up fucking loud Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go Don't 'cha know? Here it is, Here I am Turn it up fucking loud Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go When I got the music I got a place to go When I got the music I got a place to go When I got a place When I got a place When I got the music I got a place to go When I got the music I got a place to go!!! When I got the music I got a place to go!!! When I got the music I got a place to go!!! When I got the music I got a place to go!!! When I got the music I got a place to go!!! |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Never fell in love
until I fell in love with you Never know what a good time was until I had a good time with you If you wanna get the feeling and you wanna get it right Then the music gotta be loud for when the music hit I feel no pain at all Warm summer night I was drinking with my dad He tried to give me the love that I never had But he gave more love to his bottle of wine So I had to go out and find love of another kind Here it is, Here I am Turn it up fucking loud Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go Radio clash magnificent seven I was a choir boy you showed me no heaven Two tools surely lost No remorse ignoring the cost Here it is, Here I am Turn it up fucking loud Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go Don't 'cha know? Here it is, Here I am Turn it up fucking loud Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go Radio, Radio, Radio... When I got the music I got a place to go When I got the music I got a place to go When I got the music I got a place to go When I got a place When I got a place When I got the music I got a place to go When I got the music I got a place to go!!! When I got the music I got a place to go!!! When I got the music I got a place to go!!! When I got the music I got a place to go!!! When I got the music I got a place to go!!! |
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from Rancid - Let's Go (2007)
Never fell in love until I fell in love with you Never know what a good time
was until I had a good time with you If you wanna get the feelin' & you wanna get it right then the music's gotta be loud for when the music hits I feel no pain at all Warm summer night I was drinkin' with my dad he tried to give me love that I never had but he gave more love to his bottle of wine so I had to go out and find love of another kind Here it is Here I am Turn it up Fuckin' loud Radio radio When I got the music I gotta place to goRadio clash magnif- icent 7 I was a choir bot you showed me no heaven two tools surely lost no re- morse ignoring the cost |
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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
Like Chaucer's
Canterbury Tales When three men find a pot of gold And end up killing one another in the name of greed Some people are poison Under my skin like opium I'll stare in their eye to annoy them Well, they're poison Yeah, they're poison Admissions of liabilities I'm livin' in my own private cold war In a room full of spies And I can't find the door Some people are poison Under my skin like opium I'll stare in their eye to annoy them Well, they're poison Yeah, they're poison The violent aspects of the tattered man Let me respond to that if I can Illuminated manuscripts written by hand Accusations have been made from the very beginning Some people are poison Under my skin like opium I'll stare in their eye to annoy them Well, they're poison Yeah, they're poison Yeah, their f**kin'... POISON |
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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
you're working like a monkey
who's been training by a sick junkie on a mission to get money for a new suit and tie to wear to a reception where they envy your deception and give complements and praises to the ones they despite practicing your smile in the mirror all the while try to cultivate the style of the bastards in power i know what they're selling cuz their nervous twitch is telling you're coming off smelling like the pig of the hour <i>[repeat 2x.]</i> i got a lot of people telling me i'm outta my mind and i don't know why my brain was bleeding and my fingers were proceding through a notebook i was keeping since the dawning of time senses were coroaded you know that i was loaded you were dealing i was reeling from the feeling and the madness was consealing it's a siren song people that i trusted would surley have me busted if they ever had a clue what was really going on <i>[repeat 2x.]</i> i got a lot of people telling me i'm out of my mind and i don't know why (i don't know why...let's go) |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
you're working like a monkey
who's been training by a sick junkie on a mission to get money for a new suit and tie to wear to a reception where they envy your deception and give complements and praises to the ones they despite practicing your smile in the mirror all the while try to cultivate the style of the bastards in power i know what they're selling cuz their nervous twitch is telling you're coming off smelling like the pig of the hour (repeat 2x.) i got a lot of people telling me i'm outta my mind and i don't know why my brain was bleeding and my fingers were proceding through a notebook i was keeping since the dawning of time senses were coroaded you know that i was loaded you were dealing i was reeling from the feeling and the madness was consealing it's a siren song people that i trusted would surley have me busted if they ever had a clue what was really going on (repeat 2x.) i got a lot of people telling me i'm out of my mind and i don't know why (i don't know why...let's go) |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Let's Go!
The prophet speaks his language, reeks, A vile dogma that schemes and sneaks, His blood is weak, he's an oil sheik, Information leak, operation tweek There's no security in the battlefield, Metal cannons shape the human shields, A brand new country, they're gonna build, One more riot thats selfwilled State out of control! It's out of control! State out of control! We're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control! Inject the poison into the bloodstream Pick up your shovel, do what you're told, The probe is out, the watchdog grows to incredicble lengths to incredible lows Well off your target now you have missed, Deliberate lying and recklessness, Don't get crushed in the iron fist, Resist, resist, resist, resist! State out of control! It's out of control! State out of control! We're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control! Control! we're outta control |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Let's Go!
The prophet speaks his language, reeks, A vile dogma that schemes and sneaks, His blood is weak, he's an oil sheik, Information leak, operation tweek There's no security in the battlefield, Metal cannons shape the human shields, A brand new country, they're gonna build, One more riot thats selfwilled State out of control! It's out of control! State out of control! We're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control! Inject the poison into the bloodstream Pick up your shovel, do what you're told, The probe is out, the watchdog grows to incredicble lengths to incredible lows Well off your target now you have missed, Deliberate lying and recklessness, Don't get crushed in the iron fist, Resist, resist, resist, resist! State out of control! It's out of control! State out of control! We're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control, we're outta control! Control! we're outta control |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Nananana,
Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana naaaa..... Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana naaaa..... [Lars:] I was an atheist, You wore the crucifix, We put our differences to the side, This time a lesson learned, You told me not to mourn, Your heart is bigger every night I'm alive. [Tim:] Campbell, California, Aw, please don't let me down, Robert, I remember when you used to run the town, I'll never forget, and I'll always be your friend, I'll be seeing you on the other side. [Both:] Robert, I'll see you on the other side. [Lars:] I'm waking up to this, The pain that you are free, I miss the days that you walked with me, You're a brother, a loyal friend, Showed me how to be a man, I love you, Robert, and I always will. [Tim:] Campbell, California, Aw, please don't let me down, Robert I remember when you used to run the town, I'll never forget, and I'll always be your friend, I'll be seeing you on the other side. [Both:] Robert, I'll see you on the other side. Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana naaaa..... Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, |
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from Rancid - Indestructible (2003)
Nananana,
Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana naaaa..... Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana naaaa..... [Lars:] I was an atheist, You wore the crucifix, We put our differences to the side, This time a lesson learned, You told me not to mourn, Your heart is bigger every night I'm alive. [Tim:] Campbell, California, Aw, please don't let me down, Robert, I remember when you used to run the town, I'll never forget, and I'll always be your friend, I'll be seeing you on the other side. [Both:] Robert, I'll see you on the other side. [Lars:] I'm waking up to this, The pain that you are free, I miss the days that you walked with me, You're a brother, a loyal friend, Showed me how to be a man, I love you, Robert, and I always will. [Tim:] Campbell, California, Aw, please don't let me down, Robert I remember when you used to run the town, I'll never forget, and I'll always be your friend, I'll be seeing you on the other side. [Both:] Robert, I'll see you on the other side. Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana naaaa..... Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street
he knew I was in trouble I was feeling much like the devil there was something burnin' deep inside of me ran into three Puerto Ricans these girls took us to the funhouse where we played a lonely pinball machine hangin' on the corner of 52nd. and Broadway cars passin' by but none of them seem to be goin' my way New York City well I wish I was on a highway back to Olympia... I'm having a hard time understanding it gets all too demanding she's all gone and I'm stranded something burning deep inside of me all I know it's 4'o'clock and she ain't never showed up and I watched a thousand people go home from work how many times will it take me before I go crazy before I lose everything something burning deep inside of me ran into three Puerto Ricans those girls took us to the funhouse I don't wanna be alone again. |
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from Rancid - ...And Out Come The Wolves (1997)
Look up you're in Cleveland again
a solid line that never ends i've got stories you'll never realize and i know it i wear it on my sleeve there must be somethin' about you that I liked but right here in the rain you know it just don't seem right I always go out I never hide but in Cleveland I should have stayed inside good morning heartache your like an old friend come and see me again testify my love for you I know it runs deep through your body too from the cold blacktop to the hot concrete the old tan van it ain't so sweet somewhere in America in the city at night we were far from home but you know it was gonna be alright the unfortunate get prayed on by vultures eyes 86 cents in these pockets of mine |
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from Tim Armstrong - A Poets Life (2007)
> Oh no
Oh no Oh no Oh no I'm in love with Los Angeles I'm in love with all souls I'm in love with the LA babies I love rock'n'roll Calm down everybody has gone fearless No one goes counted out We're gonna make people got high and I One day Shira, one man definitely Goddamn then girls go get to me I spent all my time chasing him around Well, everything starts right there Size your mind, be aware All the people that work right there Los Angeles California That's where Rised and brought on to all my dreams man Cursed language You understand man? Downtown the Hollywood lines Sunset, people, railroad tracks And I'm gonna read this on the papers Or in the local tv news cases And the city can break you and take you down But my crew make you last Call what you want, what you will Gone lucky, still Smoke in the air |
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from Rancid - Rancid (2007)
Some people say I'm fuckin crazy
But it don't phase me It's just amazing Someone shout out Hallelujah Roulette spinner blackjack winner She was a minuscule miniskirt hiked up And if you like that you walk a tight rope Blood of Jesus gonna cleans ya So lets begin to put down a wage Everybody tells me to look within but I'll look within the city of sin I'm gonna tell you one thing, It's not to regret I the city of sin, in the city of sin It's a modern day Sodom and Gomorra Bus station, no hesitation For some poor bastard it's a ruin It's like a coffin, a desert Kremlin If your lucky then you'll fuckin hit it You take an avoid with the money then you split it It don't matter if you win there, just to be there rather than elsewhere Everybody tells me to look within but I'll look within the city of sin I'm gonna tell you one thing, It's not to regret In the city of sin, in the city of sin Some people say I'm fuckin crazy But it don't phase me It's just amazing Someone shout out Hallelujah Roulette spinner blackjack winner Everybody tells me to look within but I'll look within the city of sin I'm gonna tell you one thing, It's not to regret In the city of sin, in the city of sin |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
come into the union district
drive down on sharmon palms white ghettos paint a picture broken homes and broken bones i was so full of scotch i could not stand up i was hittin the shots and i moved to a cup release me from moral assumption total rejection total destruction nihilistic feelings are moving if i try real hard i'll see right through them nihilism! walkin a path of self destruction not affected by the repercussions lady on the billboard offer me a drink said not right now i need time to think nihilistic feelins are movin if you try real hard you'll see right through them i was so full of scotch i could not stand up i was hittin the shots and i moved to a cup white ghettos paint a picture broken homes and broken bones |
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from Rancid - Let's Go (2007)
Come into the union district Drive down on Sharmon Palms White ghettos paint a picture Broken homes and broken bones I was so full of scotch I could not stand up I was hittin the shots and I moved to a cup Release me from moral assumption Total rejection total destruction Nihilistic feelings are movin If you try really hard You'll see right through them (Nihilism, nihilism, nihilism, nihilism) Come into the union district Drive down in Sharmon Palms White ghettos paint a picture Broken homes and broken bones Raking a path of self destruction Not affected by the repercusions Lady in the billboard offer me a drink Said not right now i need time to think Nihilistic feelings are movin If I try real hard I'll see right through them (Nihilism, nihilism, nihilism, nihilism) Nihilism Nihilism Nihilism I was so full of scotch I could not stand up Nihilism I was hittin the shots and I moved to a cup Nihilism Come into the Union District drive down on Sharmon Palms Nihilism White ghetto paints a picture broken homes and broken bones (Hey, hey, hey, hey |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
Ah no!
No no! Go!!! With a gleaming success With a different try Religious indifference Mixed between the lies/lines Territorial company they legitimize Persecution to form enterprise The UN is called To buffer it all The problem is spreading international Like Ireland's Belfast it's coming to be A brand new key Working class girl puts her money to the test... Yeah She's got a new dress She's gonna look her best Yugoslavia's been blown to bits... Yeah She's got a new dress She's lookin' to the west Well entertain the idea of a peaceful end ??? takes all ??? (??? some things slow down to the used-to-been ???) Of a world which is seen the citizens die While the innocent children play near fire now When I'm not getting through, and see evidence Another truth, we're bombing us The time for civil war is the sooner I live The chivalrous ones are never represented Working class girl puts her money to the test... Yeah She's got a new dress She's gonna look her best Yugoslavia's been blown to bits... Yeah She's got a new dress She's lookin' to the west Allocating people for ??? The methods of the summons are dastardly Try to cleanse the hands of the murdering But the advantage of guilt is lingering Shadows of soldier lay nearby The dead ones finally reach a compromise Destruction of war lies in Bosnia The destruction of war lies in Bosnia |
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from Rancid - Life Won'T Wait Let'S Go (1998)
<i>[repeat 3x]</i>
You don't know my name man you don't know my name Paint a number on my head work me 'til i'm dead I can't believe i've wasted all these years i've tasted A million days and nights all this pain and struggle All for what i ask all the hate and trouble You don't know my name man you don't know my name Punch drunk from the punch clock opportunity never gonna knock No more blue collar all the unions gettin' smaller A million nights and all the pain and struggle All for what i ask all the hate and trouble You don't know my name man you don't know my name |