Lletres: Rancid. Life Won't Wait. Cash, Culture Violence.
Yeah! She says his power is what's happening
Well, I'll be sure to be respecting, nothing's stopping him
And to move up for him, about crushing them
And I'll kick you plain and simple, it's a sin man
Leave it to the coroner to detect this
And I'm sure the U.S.A. to wreck this
He drives a tricked out, tricked out, tricked out Lexus
And he looks at the city, says, "I can take this"
It's high into a corner where the one leads
Well, it's so fucking high that your nose bleeds
They watch you break the nose out of respect
You broke the nose that is correct
Yeah, the gates of hell on the closing in
The victim's family going condemn him
He said, "Ah, don't trust them"
Yeah, he'll show them
Sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Violence, wealth and, and knowledge
Cash, culture and violence
Oh, you're riding and you're riding on the wings of destruction
Cash, culture and violence
It's the sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Poisoned like a rat who drank some strychnine gin
How many men can say they been as long as to happen
Bureaucratic military federation
Living dead, will need to rise again
Oh, the delicate skipped it, heard the rumble
And the legions that are timid, Lord, they crumble and crumble
Consequently nothing but a concrete jungle and jungle
Lord, I wonder
Sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Violence, wealth and, and knowledge
Cash, culture and violence
Oh, you're riding and you're riding on the wings of destruction
Cash, culture and violence
It's the sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Nickels, diamonds can't be found
There's no one, nothing, come straight down
Psychosomatic, come down
Or you stop cold from your nervous breakdown
Sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Violence, wealth and, and knowledge
Cash, culture and violence
Oh, you're riding and you're riding on the wings of destruction
Cash, culture and violence
It's the sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Yeah, cash, culture and violence
Well, I'll be sure to be respecting, nothing's stopping him
And to move up for him, about crushing them
And I'll kick you plain and simple, it's a sin man
Leave it to the coroner to detect this
And I'm sure the U.S.A. to wreck this
He drives a tricked out, tricked out, tricked out Lexus
And he looks at the city, says, "I can take this"
It's high into a corner where the one leads
Well, it's so fucking high that your nose bleeds
They watch you break the nose out of respect
You broke the nose that is correct
Yeah, the gates of hell on the closing in
The victim's family going condemn him
He said, "Ah, don't trust them"
Yeah, he'll show them
Sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Violence, wealth and, and knowledge
Cash, culture and violence
Oh, you're riding and you're riding on the wings of destruction
Cash, culture and violence
It's the sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Poisoned like a rat who drank some strychnine gin
How many men can say they been as long as to happen
Bureaucratic military federation
Living dead, will need to rise again
Oh, the delicate skipped it, heard the rumble
And the legions that are timid, Lord, they crumble and crumble
Consequently nothing but a concrete jungle and jungle
Lord, I wonder
Sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Violence, wealth and, and knowledge
Cash, culture and violence
Oh, you're riding and you're riding on the wings of destruction
Cash, culture and violence
It's the sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Nickels, diamonds can't be found
There's no one, nothing, come straight down
Psychosomatic, come down
Or you stop cold from your nervous breakdown
Sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Violence, wealth and, and knowledge
Cash, culture and violence
Oh, you're riding and you're riding on the wings of destruction
Cash, culture and violence
It's the sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Yeah, cash, culture and violence
Rancid