Wars End Rancid

understand him went to his room and smashed his Billy Bragg record didn\'t want him to hear that communist lecture Little Sammy was a punk rocker you know his mother tried to take him to war Sammy now the

The Wars End Rancid

understand him Went to his room and smashed his Billy Bragg record Didn't want him to hear that communist lecture Little Sammy was a punk rocker You know his mother tried to take him to war Sammy, now the

The Wars End Rancid

Went to his room and smashed his Billy Bragg record Didn't want him to hear that communist lecture Little Sammy was a punk rocker You know his mother tried to take him to war Sammy, now the

The Wars End Rancid

THE WARS END 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 Little Sammy

Journey To The End Rancid

and we were equals But what you gonna do when everyone goes on without you To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end To the end, to the end,

Journey To The End-Of The East Bay Rancid

Reconcile to the belief Consumed in sacred ground for me There wasn't always a place to go But there was always an urgent need to belong All these bands and all these people All these friend and we

Mortuary Wars General Surgery

the rancid stiffs at bay The ongoing struggle against dearly departed A justified frenzy of pathological rage Putrefactive waste I do adorn A foul internecine reward The gains of the battle, reeking

In The Streets Rancid

Kristine with the wild grin, in the future with the world to end You'll leave my heart broken then, one thousand times again Kristine with the wild grin, in the future with the world to end You'll leave

Journey To The End Of The East Bay Rancid

JOURNEY TO THE END OF THE EAST BAY reconcile to the relief consumed in sacred ground for me there wasn't always a place to go but there was always an urgent need to belong all these bands and

Spirit of '87 Rancid

★Rancid - Spirit Of '87★ Saturday, I saw ya, can I go? Ain't no way, I'm gonna end up at the disco, Make my way, Through fist fights and stilettos, To rock and roll, rock and roll.

Hellbound Train Rancid

In a moonlight house and the hellhound growls And you're staring death in the face And you never backed down, trying to put you in the ground Close the coffin door on your face [Chorus: Tim Armstrong &

It's Quite Alright Rancid

I can tell you how it'll go down But only you can tell me how it'll end All systems can stop right here And all we are is pretend So many things can be a mystery And all we are seekin' is freedom

Blackhawk Down Rancid

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

Life Won't Wait Rancid

wage a final war Religious self-prestigious keep the quest for the holy grail The eye atop the pyramid is open and awake The Pagans hold the rituals and the fire won't begin to say: Division is the new

Who Would've Thought Rancid

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

She`s Automatic Rancid

SHE'S AUTOMATIC 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

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 the way that she moves

Rigged On A Fix Rancid

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!

Poison Rancid

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

The 11th Hour Rancid

THE 11th HOUR Hey little sister do you know what time it was when you finally seen all your broken dreams come crashing down your door I say, they demand an answer and they demand it quick or the

Hyena Rancid

I'm money broke, It's no joke, Can't cope, use the rope this time. Nuckle up, buckle up, The ride's getting rough, But I still won't lose my mind.

Hyena Rancid

I'm money broke, It's no joke, Can't cope, use the rope this time. Nuckle up, buckle up, The ride's getting rough, But I still won't lose my mind.

New American Rancid

Yankee cutter, trade wind breeze Wayward soul on the seven lost seas We ran in boulder 'till it was time to go Worked the Klondike in the ice and snow [Chorus: Tim Armstrong & Tim Armstrong, Lars Frederiksen

Whirlwind Rancid

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

As Wicked Rancid

AS WICKED I saw an old man on the street he was in a dumpster lookin' for somethin' to eat he moved so slow like a dyin' dream like a machinist who got caught in the machine I saw this lady and

A Power Inside Rancid

There's a power inside every man alive There's a power in a human, there's a power inside There's a power inside every man alive There's a power inside every man alive When I look into your empty pockets The

New Dress Rancid

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

Don't Make Me Do It Rancid

Would you please put down the knife (Don't make me do it) You'll be running for your life (Don't make me do it) End this as fast as I can (Don't make me do it) Don't come back here again (Don't make me

Rancid Breakbeat Era

To the left, to the right Pressure gridlock eye on the prize On my knees finally The irony is you saying please If you sleep too long the fires go out You dare to dream and we have no doubt One ahead one

Devil In Disguise Rancid

[Chorus: Tim Armstrong] Beware who's around you hiding in plain sight Beware who's around you in the broad daylight Beware who's around you 'cause the truth just might It may be the devil in disguise [

As Wicked Rancid

One, two, three, four I saw an old man on the street He was in a dumpster lookin' for somethin' to eat He moved so slow like a dyin' dream Like a machinist who got caught in the machine

As Wicked Rancid

One, two, three, four I saw an old man on the street He was in a dumpster lookin' for somethin' to eat He moved so slow like a dyin' dream Like a machinist who got caught in the machine I saw

Hooligans Rancid

Hard times come Yeah the hard times go When I say, come on, come on Well all the hooligans and rudeboys know one thing for sure Scars been stricken on their face Well all the hooligans and rudeboys know

Backslide Rancid

Los Angeles kid came to it Burn it into the ground At the end of the day You got to live your loss Because you can't turn the clock around I said oh my god you can have this allowance But you better not

Hoover Street Rancid

precious little, the kid cashed/cast the woes Of a ?

'Wars End' Various Artists

understand him Went into his room and smashed his Billy Bragg record Didn't want him to hear that communist lecture Little Sammy was a punk rocker You know his mother tried to take him to war War Sammy now the

The Wolf Rancid

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 ?

Grave Digger Rancid

Grave digger, digging all the way down Grave digger, digging all the way down Grave digger, digging all the way down Digging all way down to the underground Digging all way down to the underground Well

The Bloody & Violent History Rancid

[Chorus: Tim Armstrong & Lars Frederiksen] The bloody and violent history The bloody and violent history Of the Barbary Coast Of the Barbary Coast [Verse 1: Tim Armstrong & Lars Frederiksen] Who regulates

Ivory Coast Rancid

★Rancid - Ivory Coast★ For 24 hours on the Ivory Coast, They release soldiers from their post, They dedicate champagne, for a toast, They pay dividends to the country's host.

I Am The One Rancid

I'm the one who got a religion I'm the one who couldn't take my knife I'm the one who got a religion I'm the one who couldn't take my knife I'm the one who got a religion I'm the one who couldn't

Lady Liberty Rancid

Lady Liberty, come down and bleed for me I want nothing to do with your crazy world Broken promises, so full of nonsense Are blanketed by the time I was all abandoned and alone From the conscious to the

Roots Radicals Rancid

Took the 60 bus out of downtown Cambell Ben Zanaho he was on there he was waitin' for me All the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out on the corners Where they're sparing for change

Roots Radicals Rancid

Took the 60 bus out of downtown Cambell Ben Zanaho he was on there he was waitin' for me All the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out on the corners Where they're sparing for change I started

When The Smoke Clears Rancid

Straight and narrow path now all twisted Where the weak at heart can be restricted Moonlight hollow in the dark light I see you standing there [Verse 2: Tim Armstrong] Careless beauty with a callous tongue

Union Blood Rancid

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

Live Forever Rancid

Tape in the boombox, knee-high white socks Cornered in the gulag, jabbed full of Clorox Stabbed in the meltdown, full-time downtown Part-time psycho, full-time get down [Chorus: Tim Armstrong] Get to the

Ghetto Box Rancid

Ghetto box talking (time for the back streets) Cocaine's rocking (time for the back streets) And I'm not finished talking (time for the back streets) Rancid punks ain't stopping (time for the back streets

Red Hot Moon Rancid

Under the red hot moon, Take a bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight, Under the red hot moon, Take a bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight Casey's Cali-California's gotta reputation,

Raise Your Fist Rancid

Raise your fist (raise your fist) Against the power (raise your fist) Oppress the power that exists Raise your fist (raise your fist) Against the power (raise your fist) Oh the power that exists In the