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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:42 pm | |
| "Wrongful Suspicion"
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, Chrisipline 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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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:42 pm | |
| "Lady Liberty"
I want nothing to do with your crazy world Broken promises, just poor annoyances I am branded by that time, all abandoned and alone From the contras to the upstarts to shouting Sandanista
Lady Liberty, come down and bleed on me You had me to believe that the streets are paved in gold Storming (terrorists?), then the cold hits Then I come to find that the streets aren't paved at all From the contras to the upstarts to shoutin Sandanista From the contras to the upstarts to shoutin Sandanista
From the Kremlin to Afghanistan to the forgotten ones The orphans in confusion, to distraught refugees In the fields of poison ivy, through the famine and disease You bled my loyalty
Lady Liberty, come down and bleed on me You had me to believe that the streets are paved in gold Ohh you tell me, not to worry About the shortcomings of lives and the high cost of living From the contras to the upstarts to shoutin Sandanistas From the contras to the upstarts to shoutin Sandanistas
Shoutin Sandinista!!!
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:42 pm | |
| "1998"
White Stones, Queens 1974 Fathers talking shit, motherfucker slam the door Hit the streets runnin' cannot take it any more? In the reins of the trains I cuddle on the floor
Well the park bench is cold sleeping in the rain Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery Set yourself up from manifested mysery Oh if this is what you want not the way of what they fucking say
Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA Sidney Sidney in the USA
Lower east side 1976 Who's got the dope and who's turning tricks? Should I call a loser just for a fix? Rippin' off some lady just to avoid from gettin' sick
Oh your life is low and you got no where to go What the fuck happens to your soul when your low Is he comin' over? is he comin' home? Your mama's disappointed waiting by the phone
Yeah!!!
Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA Sidney Sidney in the USA
Same fuckin' shit 1998 Lifting bait, and by the fuckers that he hates Hit some fucking people by the Kennedy strait Who's got the bag gonna seal his fate?
By the park bench cold sitting in the rain Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery Set yourself up for manifested mysery Well this is what you want? not the way they fucking say
Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA Sidney Sidney in the USA
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:43 pm | |
| "The Wolf"
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 Beijing to Hunter Place A portrait of the sum of the last couple years See I lost an image, an image of chaos All I've ever known is isolation and pain? I'm on the verge of losing everything, every single day In all this deadly drama you know I see myself fall I've been confusing A lost canyon Consuming it 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 I may be antisocial and shy, and yo I found myself a job But I journey and complain, through incredible odds Its the simple things i guess, a delicate balance I never really thought I could make it all happen Now 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 it 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 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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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:44 pm | |
| "Rattlesnake"
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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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:44 pm | |
| "Antennas"
Your selling sexism your selling racism your selling anything you get your fucking hands on An understanding, you got a plan in a Presentation to advertisers who demand it When you plan that Your antennas are pointed in the right direction You make a deal in any situation So with no evacuation Let California fall into the fucking ocean Oh they talk to ya, Oh your the town man High profile Hollywood scum-bag It's a done deal, signed and sealed Deal makers making it all happen When you plan that Your antennas are pointed in the right direction You make a dead in any situation So with no evacuation Let California fall into the fucking ocean Let California fall into the fucking ocean! Let California fall into the fucking ocean! Let California fall into the fucking ocean!!!
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:44 pm | |
| "Rwanda"
Rwanda yeah your moon shines bright Rwanda over planned genocide Rwanda, won't you be strong like a lion Tune in the transistor And listen to the news Cause once a week it hits ya Heart broken and blue It's the voice over Africa so stop peregrination So listen very closely to half a million dead souls Rwanda yeah your moon shines bright Rwanda over planned genocide Rwanda, won't you be strong like a lion It's complicated when facts come slow Mass destruction mass confusion Whats the difference to the orphan Orphans of the dead When no more machine guns strike and there's silence instead Rwanda yeah your moon shines bright Rwanda over planned genocide Rwanda, won't you be strong like a lion
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:45 pm | |
| "Blackhawk Down"
Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below There's a blackhawk down in Mogadishu American Government issue Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below Conflict in Somalia never came to an end Strife in Sudan on going contention Battle in Sierra Leon Hostilities in the Congo Who threw the coup explosion's at zero Explosion's at zero Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below There's a blackhawk down in Mogadishu American Government issue Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below Conflict in Somalia never came to an end Strife in Sudan on going contention Battle in Sierra Leon Hostilities in the Congo Who threw the coup explosion's at zero Explosion's at zero Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below There's a blackhawk down in Mogadishu American Government issue Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below Blackhawk...blackhawk...blackhawk down......
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:45 pm | |
| "Corruption"
A fire from the sky rains brimstone from above (no god no truce) A whole world implosion got too close to the sun (no god no truce) Veins of power struggle explode into a bloody mess (no god no truce) Rupturing the nation's core, bursting from the stress (no god no truce) The atheists get in line await the coming destruction (no god no truce) Religious dogma corrupted and curruptor (no god no truce) With a man made of sin leads a full scale invasion (no god no truce) Drains the life from the skins abrasion (no god no truce) No restoring order in a full scale attack (no god no truce) There's no fucking vision, There's no voice it's all black (no god no truce) And then you break down with a villainous call (no god no truce) Puss bleeding profusely from the city walls (no god no truce)
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:45 pm | |
| "Loki"
Set out to mislead Sets out to murder False appearance is everything to him Is he good today, or is he evil In a violent crazy spewing words of madness It can go either way you never know Conditioned to deceived and that's how he likes it With all the guns going off who can say no to the guy Who watch out, who's fucking nuts 'Cause Loki's playing tricks again Loki's playing tricks again Loki's playing tricks again Loki's playing tricks again | |
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:45 pm | |
| "Poison"
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 And I'll stare in their eye to annoy them Yeah there poison Admissions of liabilities I'm living in my own private cold war In a room full of spies and I cannot find the door Some people are poison Under my skin like opium And I'll stare in their eye to annoy them Yeah they're poison The violent aspects of a tattered man Let me respond to that if I can Illuminated Manuscripts written by hand Accusations have been made form the very beginning Some people are poison Under my skin like opium And I'll stare in their eye to annoy them Yeah they're Fucking Poison! | |
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:45 pm | |
| "I Am Forever"
I am forever is what he said Lost in a dream he never had Doors bust open doors slam shut The key to change is time He said, my dear mother I let you down No-one want to be a burden on a loved one Doors bust open doors slam shut The key to change is time Riding the freight train all the while Your building the fucking tracks Doors bust open doors slam shut The key to change is time Doors bust open doors slam shut The key to change is time
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:45 pm | |
| "Let Me Go"
Ok check this out It aint impossible, it aint easy Opportunity shifting here So far the strategy aint working the facts are in it's so very clear I do what I want I can't predict the future And those who can I know that they are lying I know the truth can be hard to swallow A soap opera world leaders are crying Correction I need no direction Oh let me go just one last time I spend my whole life searching for direction Oh let me go just one last time You can burn a book if you don't like the answers Or join forces with an AXL grind USA protecting your cancers A list if hatred is easy to find Well there's a growing sentiment in America If you listen closely you can hear them all Right is right wrong is wrong and evil Consider it bad behavior Correction I need no direction Oh let me go just one last time I spend my whole life searching for direction Oh let me go just one last time Bad generation polarize view No one leaves home to go and help you Watch CNN and then you know US bombs come down, what you gonna do Boom boom boom look around There's no more roof no more house, no street, no town, shot down Burnt black and brown electrical meltdown You'll hear the sound of the U.S. bomb all around Ah it's a shake down It's a break down Atomic shutdown And then you know!!!!!! Correction I need no direction Oh let me go just one last time I spend my whole life searching for direction Oh let me go just one last time Correction I need no direction Oh let me go just one last time I spend my whole life searching for direction Oh let me go just one last time One last time....
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:45 pm | |
| "It's Quite Alright"
I can tell you how it’ll go down but only you can tell me how it will end All systems can stop right here and all we are is pretend So many things can be a mystery but what we are seeking is freedom We realize Mr. Reality I’m gonna be there to greet him
It’s alright It’s quite alright with me
When ignorance manifests like that it’s hard to stop Under developed don’t lose your balance and then take a divine drop If you find my name in regards to danger I urge you all to take heed Causations, the end of the world will set me free
So that’s alright It’s quite alright with me Yeah, with me!
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:45 pm | |
| "Disgruntled"
If the police come and tromp the state And there's a strait crisis and maley And gradually arodes world technology Let go, let go, let go, disgruntled And gradually arodes world technology Let go, let go, let go, disgruntled Reflect something of course you descend Fighting conflict, running fugitive And gradually arodes world technology Let go, let go, let go, disgruntled And gradually arodes world technology Let go, let go, let go, disgruntled If the police come and tromp the state And there's a strait crisis and maley
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:45 pm | |
| "Don Giovanni"
You're making enemies Like Don Giovanni You're making enemies Like Don Giovanni Don killed Anya's father in a brutal swordfight The old man regrouped and came back from the dead You're making enemies Like Don Giovanni You're making enemies Like Don Giovanni Well the old man came back from the dead and dragged Don Giovanni to hell So don't fuck with me..kid!
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:46 pm | |
| "Rigged On A Fix"
Charles Van Doren never seemed to want it A 64,000 dollar question It was rigged on a fix end of innocence The original T.V. scandal It's true, Your through....Fuck you! A unique one, triggered implosion, outraged disgrace condemnation Nine- hundred channels, one billion scandals I've been hypnotized by all of you It's true, Your through....Fuck you! I've been hypnotized by all of you I've been hypnotized by all of you
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:46 pm | |
| "Sick Sick World"
Creeps burn and run their life too calm too windy To form a wasteland Atomic blow A total nothing Totaled completely You filth's are discovered but you eyes are boiling It's a Sick Sick World so what do you do kid? Come on down, it's your turn, yeah it's your turn! A night at the goat is the name of the band A total giant glass ought to make the plan This song's about when you go back-to-back when you let out the dogs and your mind is a stag It's a Sick Sick World so what do you do kid? Come on down, it's your turn, yeah it's your turn! It's a Sick Sick World so what do you do kid? Come on down, it's your turn, yeah it's your turn! | |
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:46 pm | |
| "Golden Gate Fields"
This is not Churchhill downs this is not Hollywood Park When the field is wide open I'll pick the horse that's got the biggest heart Let em run let em ride let em roll down the track Let em win place and show Let em one dollar exact Six furlongs four phillys Three mares three years and up Who measures up Well I wish you luck Who measures up Well I wish you luck This is not Churchhill downs this is not Hollywood Park When the field is wide open I'll pick the horse that's got the biggest heart Well they rush the windows and play odds on fave (But the)My starter in 2nd deuces down a bit of give and take Race is a puzzler when they open from the outside It's a hit and run and they look back You can't count on that That's a fact The old men from El Cerrito Who talk about their picks And they talk about all the wins of the great jock leftgit Pincay This is not Churchhill downs this is not Hollywood Park When the field is wide open I'll pick the horse that's got the biggest heart Every time i come back to the east bay i run into "big L" My old friend Big L he's not doing so well Me and Big L grew up across the freeway from the track WE spent may days at the track I see Big L come rollin up the street On his little sister's pink ten speed He said "Tim, Tim don't you remember me?" "way back from 1973?" Every time i se him he has to remind me Like i would ever forget Big L Then he's gone Like a flash Then he's gone Like a flash yeah like a flash Ok this is rancid signing off for now until next time we'll see you guys later...
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:46 pm | |
| "Reconciliation"
Spread out like a million locusts covering the sun Protagonists and infidels gonna speak out on the run Deep rooted back and fourth Failed from both sides Triggered a sudden Excitement into the battle night Reconciliation in what they already knew Humanities lost when the power's vested in a few Shadow of island cloud the symbol of change Nelson spent 19 years on robin island estranged I hear a voice in Cape Town, on Bohemian long St. Listen closely, yeah listen closely Reconciliation in what they already knew Humanities lost when the power's vested in a few
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:47 pm | |
| "Young Al Capone"
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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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:47 pm | |
| "Young Al Capone"
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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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:47 pm | |
| "Dead Bodies"
Disfigured and oblique From the appetite that I seek I'm a hungry cannibal I'm a rabid animal My remains are being scattered I've been bludgeoned, I'm in pain Stomach pains are coming And they strike with demon speed
[Chorus] Dead bodies everywhere Piles of blood, entrails and hair I'm bleeding from the inside From the armageddon outside
Reaccuring rotting dreams From this place the demons speak My skin exfoliates My patience terminates Unfold to unholy urges Unearthed with urgency The holocaust was nothing Compared to my lividity
[Chorus]
In this oblong box that's eating you There's nothing you can do
[Chorus]
Dead Bodies! Dead Bodies! Dead Bodies!
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:47 pm | |
| "Meteor Of War"
John brown set the tone he was a meteor in a guilty land Abolitionist understand freedom to the despondent man Grant said you're either one, a patriot or a traitor's son It's a Sanguinary conclusion a Sanguinary conclusion Sanguinary conclusion..yeah John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) yeah... John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) yeah... John brown set the tone he was a meteor in a guilty land Abolitionist understand freedom to the despondent man Grant said you're either one, a patriot or a traitor's son It's a Sanguinary conclusion a Sanguinary conclusion Sanguinary conclusion..yeah John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) yeah... John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) yeah... John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John brown) yeah... | |
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| Subject: Re: Rancid Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:47 pm | |
| "Black Derby Jacket"
Books on emerson books on thoreau But all I read was maps of the road And I was three thousand miles away from you All the while I was twenty-two What do you do to know who you are? The best way for me to drop out on tour You went to Upstate NxY (New York) to go to school To secure the roll with your parents I got a new perspective on you All the good and bad that we went through I know you better than you know you 'Cause I got a new perspective on you I never needed much, I never liked to loom But a gesture can get me from across the room The first night we talked until while the sun caught up Transparent people melting all around us You left in a plane, I left in a van Played nightclub house-parties and auditoriums Saw Germany England Italy with my band I know you better than your new friends I got a new perspective on you All the good and bad that we went through I know you better than you know you 'Cause I got a new perspective on you Ford Econdlane September '93 Driving 10 hours until my eyes are blurry 3 packs of Winstons and a bag of seeds Tapes of "x" and a thermos of coffee 6 weeks on and 10 days off Then I go back on the road for another show This is all that I've ever done Girl I got nothing to fall back on "But I got a new perspective on you All the good and bad that we went through I know you better than you know you 'Cause I got a new perspective on you"
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