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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:05 pm | |
| "Damnation"
Lets go down town Tell me what your seeing Tell me what it's like To get that old cold feeling Spend all night just looking at the ceiling Living in a blown out hotel building All the machines are broken down It's a narrow path Between evil and good Watch the strong man In his decline Another man dying Is misunderstood
All I see is Damnation Whole worlds gone to hell [x2]
Don't see things the way the were Only see things the way they are now Realize now that it's gone to far Look into the eyes of the dead and gone Now all the machines are broken down It's a song and dance between evil and good Early stages of final decline All alone misunderstood Whole worlds gone to hell
All I see is Damnation Whole worlds gone to hell [x2]
Whole worlds gone to hell Whole worlds gone Whole worlds gone Whole worlds gone Whole worlds gone to hell
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:05 pm | |
| "I Ain't Worried"
I ain't worried about a god damn thing I hear them talking. I ain't listening Listening
How many times did you tell me I was wrong But I didn't listen to you and I only stayed strong In a world where people don't hang on too long I belong - I belong Prove me wrong - Prove me wrong
I ain't worried about a god damn thing I hear them talking. I ain't listening Listening
Out come the wolves in the lunar light Final flight you're wrong, I'm right Talk to me straight man, but be polite You hear my scream cause this one bites
I ain't worried about a god damn thing I hear them talking. I ain't listening Listening
I'm Matt Freeman I'm coming in quick I got a 64 Merc and a clutch that won't slip I don't give a god damn what they say I'm born and raised in the east bay
I ain't worried about a god damn thing I hear them talking. I ain't listening Listening
I take chances that most won't take - Right I get knocked down I won't break Get it clear and make no mistake This town's filled with rattlesnakes
Black Brown White we're all punk rock We're the kings of the low income block Worn out sneakers skinheads mohawk When we all get together yeh the music won't stop
I ain't worried about a god damn thing I hear them talking. I ain't listening
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:05 pm | |
| "Disconnected"
Where's my girl Where has she gone She once was Beautiful and Innocent I can't believe In what she says I look at her And she looked the other way
Disconnected, From feeling alright Disconnected, And it ain't black and white Disconnected, There's a sword through the dove Disconnected, From the country I love
I remember you When you we young and strong In your summer dress and legs so long My memories are only for me I prefer them to reality
Disconnected,From feeling alright Disconnected,And it ain't black and white Disconnected,There's a sword through the dove Disconnected,From the country I love
You think it's over But you better think again Neither grace nor sweetness Just malicious intent It's you and me baby So we better watch our back Cause if we are standing together We ain't never gonna crack And we took the greyhound into the night With the city on the left and the country on the right And I knew when I saw you I read it in your eyes I heard your voice break When you we're trying not to die
Disconnected,From feeling alright Disconnected,And it ain't black and white Disconnected,There's a sword through the dove Disconnected,From the country I love
Disconnected,Disconnected,Disconnected Disconnected,From the country I love
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:06 pm | |
| "Last One To Die"
Everybody saying we gotta take a chance And telling me what the hell went wrong We only listen to the words that we sing Now a million are singing along
(Last one) We got it right, you got wrong, We’re still around (Last one to die) We’re going up, you’re going down We’re still around (Last one to die)
No rules in a Scandalous world ... a path to find We sit on top of the world And we’re proving it every night
(Last one) We got it right, you got wrong, We’re still around (Last one to die) We’re going up, you’re going down We’re still around (Last one to die)
Thru the storm and the gigs And the good and the bad There ain't no doubt We knew from the very first show, what it was all about
(Last one) We got it right, you got wrong, We’re still around (Last one to die) We’re going up, you’re going down We’re still around (Last one to die)
(Last one to die) (Last one to die) (Come on) (Come on) (Come on) (Last one to die) (Come on) (Come on) (Come on)
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:06 pm | |
| "Up To No Good"
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
NO one is safe here We're all in danger through the corridor I see a stranger Robbin and Ransacking I see him walking Lock your doors now I hear him knocking
Up to no good Up to no good Like a spark on a wire or a splinter in wood best intentions get misunderstood but that motherfucker is Up to no good [x6]
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Quick like a snake He's good at stealing He'll even steal the plaster off the ceiling Cloaked in darkness I see him standing Making moves in the night He's a ghost man
Up to no good Up to no good Like a spark on a wire or a splinter in wood Best intentions get misunderstood but that motherfucker is Up to no good [x6]
Criminals I understand them Watch your back Cause we'll come at random Born to lose And you end up in the system He's our friend Now we're gonna miss him
Up to no good Up to no good Like a spark on a wire or a splinter in wood best intentions get misunderstood but that motherfucker is Up to no good [x8]
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:06 pm | |
| "This Place"
This place is a tale of terror This place is a ghost town now This place has lost its people This place has lost its charm
The coals on the fire ain't burnin' no more In the lake shore foundries The workers mislead by corporations That knows no boundries
This place is a tale of terror This place is a ghost town now This place has lost its people This place has lost its charm
The land of liberty has been betrayed by The monster corporations The monster won't stop 'till It lays waste to everything
This place is a tale of terror This place is a ghost town now This place has lost its people This place has lost its charm This place This place This place This place
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:06 pm | |
| "East Bay Night"
Another East Bay Night (East Bay Night [x3])
When the sun goes down and the night come around and the fog come a rolling in, When you cast a line to go dance one time and an old friend invites you in, hear a punk rock song and we sing along Everything gonna be alright
Another East Bay Night (East Bay Night [x3])
Well gramma stands on the very same land on the old house up on the hill, you can see the San Francisco bay Alcatraz albany landfill, and reminisce on the front porch under a yellow light
Another East Nay Night (East Bay Night [x3])
Earthquakes shake and fires take from this view I've seen it all, I've tasted smoke as the hills burned I heard the freeway fall, when there's nothing to say just look into the bay you know some things they just feel right
Another East Bay Night (East Bay Night [x3])
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:06 pm | |
| "The Highway"
Night clubs and one night stands Play a show then I'm off again This is my life Living on the highway It's all I've ever done All I've ever known Just wanna play one more show Make some music with my friends I am working class culture
Seen the bleak side of the American experience Scatter in the streets and show me what you got This is no set of ideas This is flesh and blood
Night clubs and one night stands Play a show then I'm off again This is my life Living on the highway It's all I've ever done All I've ever known Just wanna play one more show Make some music with my friends
Opinions are hard to put in prison I tell the truth that won't be told Uprising and rebellion Social change with flesh and blood
Night clubs and one night stands Play a show then I'm off again This is my life Living on the highway It's all I've ever done All I've ever known Just wanna play one more show Make some music with my friends [x3]
Living On The Highway
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:07 pm | |
| "Locomotive"
Locomotive won't stop Locomotive ain't never gonna quit Locomotive made of iron and steel Locomotive I am you
From the East Bay garage to the radio dial We've been noted for our combative style You never give up with no chance to win We know who you are And we've been where you've been
Locomotive won't stop Locomotive ain't never gonna quit Locomotive made of iron and steel Locomotive I am you
The Wall Street Bailout is crooked and stacked The burdens gonna end up on the working man's back I know times are changing and there's a new sound I'm glad you all made it It's good to have you around
Locomotive won't stop Locomotive ain't never gonna quit Locomotive made of iron and steel Locomotive I am you
I am you
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:07 pm | |
| "That's Just The Way It Is Now"
Car Lights flash my eyes Blinded, Hypnotized Lord knows I'm living and I'm never coming back Now one generation dies Next one wins the prize and that's the big surprise There's demise in all of their lies It's never to late to realize
That's just the way things are That's just the way it is now [x2]
I walk through the cemetery It's all empty Now I put a rose on the grave of a fallen hero And I look out into the wild All I see is emptiness So much loneliness I just want forgiveness
That's just the way things are That's just the way it is now [x2]
When dreams fade away It won't be long End up singing the same old song What went right, What Went Wrong Bad times here, Good times gone First rule they always sell Second rule never tell Third rule straight to hell White collar criminals Living in jail It's all that they gave Sold your soul to get paid Buy you end up in an early grave Your own neck you can't save It's a letter that you can't send It's a wound that will never mend Pain level peaks at ten Some stand out Some stand in
That's just the way things are That's just the way it is now [x2]
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:07 pm | |
| "You Want It, You Got It"
You want it, We got it This is the place Where everyone can belong You want it, we got it Kicking up a riot Won't you all sing along
Can't tell you where I was going so tired It was showing like the wind I'm blowing Every town man I'm know in
You want it, We got it This is the place Where everyone can belong You want it, we got it Kicking up a riot Won't you all sing along
Some live a life of indecision Strung out in the petty schisms I heard GBH I made a decision Punk Rock is my religion
You want it, We got it This is the place Where everyone can belong You want it, we got it Kicking up a riot Won't you all sing along
I sit back and I think its funny You we're so worried about the money Cloudy days are looking sunny So why don't you come and stick with me honey
You want it, We got it This is the place Where everyone can belong You want it, we got it Kicking up a riot Won't you all sing along
To all our friends BY this I swear
You want it, We got it This is the place Where everyone can belong You want it, we got it Kicking up a riot Won't you all sing along | |
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:07 pm | |
| "Liberty And Freedom"
Out in the open They ain't gonna hide Police state upon us Prepare to collide
They're gonna keep you down step on your neck Can't move no more The weapon of their choosing is censorship and war And I can see the line up now Everyone one is just partisan You see one side claims victory But it's just a zero sum
Liberty and Freedom In quotations spray painted on the wall Verbalized explosion we will come back some day
If your ideas are suspect Now your in contempt Report to the committee No one is exempt And the zealots and crusaders They can't justify with threats and intimidation Designed to terrify
Liberty and Freedom In quotations spray painted on the wall Verbalized explosion we will come back some day [x2]
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:07 pm | |
| "Dominoes Fall"
Hey ho, let the bombs blow Let the dominoes fall I ain't got control [x2]
No control of destiny Wake me up to reality I can just see Anarchy And there ain't no telling who's in charge here
Hey ho, let the bombs blow Let the dominoes fall I ain't got control [x2]
Dead men they tell no tales Satan finally broke out of hell and everybody's got Something to sell cause there ain't no good that I can see here
Hey ho, let the bombs blow Let the dominoes fall I ain't got control [x2]
People going crazy Situation Code red and the whole worlds Out of control The walls and the fences are being torn down And the bodies of the murdered are getting cold Wild dogs gone mad smell the blood of their own kill The weakest of the pack Nothing is the way that it seems around here Very clear its a very deadly trap
Let the dominoes fall I ain't got control [x2]
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:07 pm | |
| "Lulu"
Lulu ah ah ah ah ah Lulu ah ah ah ah ah
Where the middle class breaks up The working class better wake up When America was dreaming Some pigs stole our country
Lulu stands by her family With harmony and history There's two kinds of stories Either comedy or tragedy
Lulu ah ah ah ah ah Lulu ah ah ah ah ah
Lulu works all day long She goes 9 to 5 just to stay alive She'll do anything just to walk the line Ain't no time to wine and dine
Her war time now in the USA Her husband goes far away Afghanistan to Iraq Her husband now ain't comin' back
Lulu ah ah ah ah ah Lulu ah ah ah ah ah
America the beautiful That's what the sign said And I welcome every single one Cause I want them all to stay And I'll travel and I'll travel til my very last day Through the New York harbor To the San Francisco bay
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Lulu Lulu Lulu Lulu
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:07 pm | |
| "L.A. River"
1951 Small town kids got nothing to do But dream all night of movie stars and Cadillac cars And beautiful girls and big city lights
LA River dragnet coming down LA River dragnet coming down
From every corner of this great old nation Good kids succumb to the depths of temptation Homecoming queens get lost in the cracks and Quarter Back Heroes Get strung out on Smack
LA River dragnet coming down LA River dragnet coming down
You wake up one day with a monkey on your back With foil on all your windows and you're hiding all your tracks The sheriff's shotgun don't make a sound When it's pointed at your corpse After he shot you down
LA River dragnet coming down LA River dragnet coming down
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:07 pm | |
| "Skull City"
She's my go-go baby She's my honky tonk girl She dances on my table She dances on a pole
Some cities Born, Some cities Burn Some cities Die, Some cities Learn Some cities take the worst of the turn And if it ain't your business then it's not your concern Listen, Brick buildings Broken windows, smoke stacks Tell me somethings broken And there's blood tracks And if you see the train coming You're gonna relax So tell the facts Ma'am only the facts Stand down what you gonna do She's a wild one I'm a wild one too
She's my go-go baby She's my honky tonk girl She dances on my table She dances on a pole [x2]
Midnight and I'm rolling on Nobody sees me coming home And out here man A lot of things can go wrong Shhh Listen to my song The Morgue is busy day after day Stick it on the line and throw it away And if you see it coming on Then you got it made And the Grave Diggers laugh As they rot and decay
Say it loud, What you gonna do She's a wild one And I'm a wild one too
She's my go-go baby She's my honky tonk girl She dances on my table She dances on a pole
I'm a wild one I'm a wild one
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:08 pm | |
| "The Bravest Kids"
The teleprompter is read by the telegenic dead And it goes out across the nation There ain't no war information
The Bravest Kids I know Are the one's that got to go fighting over there [x2]
All channels pre-emptied Another socialite is gonna get arrested Pop culture transition taking over my television
The Bravest Kids I know Are the one's that got to go fighting over there [x2]
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:08 pm | |
| "The Sentence"
My life the blessing Understand my aggression I don't regret nothing It's all been a lesson Me and my friend got the music Like a loaded gun we're gonna use it Tell us we ain't shit I won't listen Try to hit us but you keep on missing I KNEW THE SENTENCE THEN I KNEW IT WAS GONNA BLOW DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU APOCALYPSE RADIO Sometimes I'm a total wreck I want to break someone's neck I get a subwoofer going Four twelves get my blood stream going Never saw it coming paid my price in time It's been ten years or more with all the battle scars in my mind I KNEW THE SENTENCE THEN I KNEW IT WAS GONNA BLOW DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU APOCALYPSE RADIO
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:08 pm | |
| "Stop"
Small sacrifices or otherwise few Unity for the sake of the many forms Oh they use imagination only few can go Touch of madness only few ever know
Well you can go on your way Or you can stagger through hell You can lie on your back Or you can stand up tall In a state of confusion Got nothing to do I was connected respected Watching you make it through
And all this rhetoric They tell me to sing along They said that you were dying But I know that they were wrong
Second generation melting pot You're ripped apart but you're never done There she goes It's all right Nothing to do Waste your time
And all this rhetoric They tell me to sing along They said that you were dying But I know that they were wrong
Well you can go on your way Or you can stagger through hell Or you can lie on your back Or you can stand up tall
State of confusion You got nothing to do Connected respected I'll watch you make it through
And all this rhetoric They tell me to sing along They said that you were dying But I know that they were wrong
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:08 pm | |
| "Stickin' In My Eye"
[Originally by Nofx]
When I look 'round, I only see outta one eye As the smoke surrounds my head, the sauna I hear the voices, but I can't make out their words Saying things, saying things that I got something sticking in my eye Got something sticking in my eye Got something sticking in my eye I feel unusual from thinking About the underground decay, God help me Kill beneath the camera, watch the world begin to cry It's not from pity, it comes from What's been sticking in my eye Got something sticking in my eye | |
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:08 pm | |
| "Something's Going To Die Tonight"
This is one of the good times when When his brains lies on the pavement With a broken bone in his hand And another in his back
Do you feel alright Oi oi oi Someone's gonna die tonight Oi oi oi Do you feel alright Oi oi oi The boys are out tonight
Was it something that he said ?? With a broken bone in his hand He will never understand
Do you feel alright Oi oi oi Someone's gonna die tonight Oi oi oi Do you feel alright Oi oi oi The boys are out tonight
This is one of the good times when When his brains lies on the pavement With a broken bone in his hand And another in his back
Do you feel alright Oi oi oi Someone's gonna die tonight Oi oi oi Do you feel alright Oi oi oi The boys are out tonight
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:08 pm | |
| "Media Controller"
Another show with a fucked up promoter Kids sent in by the media controller They arrived in a '87 Ford with a gun rack case of Bud and stiletto blade It's the kind of show you end up at when you get stabbed by the blade big business made I WANNA GO BOOT I WANNA GO BLADE The main controller tried to buy me out but I didn't buy it Some people did and there is nothing I could do about it They arrived in a '87 Ford with a gun rack case of Bud and a stiletto blade It's the kind of show you end up at when you get stabed by the blade big business made I WANNA GO BOOT I WANNA GO BLADE The kids unloads his glock into the urban blight Bullets sprayed the car as we drove into the night We lived to tell the story and I'm goona tell you The State of the Union of the State of California I WANNA GO BOOT I WANNA GO BLADE
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:09 pm | |
| "Idle Hands"
Chaos discontent I'm a lunatic Thirty days in the street is how I'm doing it A life of no money a quart of Cisco The horses are loose I got mine let's go The enemy would not expect an attack at this hour The moon is a sliver the darkness gives me power Come and find me I'm gonna be here Come and find me I like it Spent some time in a shelter down on Webster you think I'm going back you must be joking If I ever forget how bad it was to be homeless I must still be high from the dope I was smoking LAST NIGHT I WAS THINKING EARLY MORNING DRINKING THE DEVIL'S GOT WORK FOR IDLE HANDS Spent some time in a shelter down on Webster you think I'm going back you must be joking If I ever forget how bad it was to be homeless I must still be high from the dope I was smoking LAST NIGHT IW WAS THINKING EARLY MORNING DRINKING THE DEVIL'S GOT WORK FOR IDLE HANDS
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:09 pm | |
| "I'm Not The Only One"
She's got her life going she is still breathing It's not a proven fact it's just a feeling Her old man doesn't own her like he did before He once was so clear but now he's a blur I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO'S NOT AFRAID OF YOU The homeless child is no roll she played It is real as anything the system has made She's a monument forever standing Inner city exposure can be extremely demanding The pattern is circular as we pass the wine She could no longer live with the lying Her family tried to control her feelings It just gave her new life a deeper meaning Either you shut up or you shut down I'm not the only one you motherfucker I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO'S NOT AFRAID OF YOU
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:09 pm | |
| "Battering Ram"
Some people are rotten deep down to the core Some people got the kick of a bull and the lies of a chronic thief in store Some people try to take you out if they can But I'll go right through them I'm a battering ram Been running my whole life and I'm still running Integrity is something you never had Reverence to your lies as a person you're bad Falsified living on the truth you're gonna choke I'll just sit back and watch you cut your own troat Back biting hypocrite you're a liar Telling lies is what fuels your fire Once you get discovered the bullshit ends I ain't stopping BATTERING RAM RIGHT ON RIGHT ON RIGHT ON RIGHT ON THRU TO YOU Some people got no reliance some people are shit Some people got no validity not a bit Some people want to break down what's inside if they can But I go right thru them I'm a Battering Ram Been running my whole life and I'm still running The man who talked shit I shut him down he's through Beat down the lies till they're black and blue He talked so much shit but not today I'm a siege engine get outta my way I disregard the attempt to take me out I curse the thought of another bout but it's my method I ain't stopping BATTERING RAM RIGHT ON RIGHT ON RIGHT ON RIGHT ON THRU TO YOU To fucking you Some people are rotten deep down to the core Some people got the kick of a bull and the lies of a chronic thief in store Some people try to take you out if they can But I go right thru them I'm a Battering Ram BATTERING RAM RIGHT ON RIGHT ON RIGHT ON RIGHT ON THRU TO YOU
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