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Idle Hands
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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 Return to Rancid lyrics |
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