Indestructible - Rancid
2003 | editar álbum | mostrar todas | agregar canción
- 01. Indestructible
- 02. Fall Back Down
- 03. Red Hot Moon
- 04. David Courtney
- 05. Start Now
- 06. Out Of Control
- 07. Django
- 08. Arrested In Shanghai
- 09. Travis Bickle
- 10. Memphis
- 11. Spirit Of '87
- 12. Ghost Band
- 13. Tropical London
- 14. Roadblock
- 15. Born Frustrated
- 16. Back Up Against The Wall
- 17. Ivory Coast
- 18. Stand Your Ground
- 19. Otherside
Indestructible
And I know I'm indestructible
And I know I'm indestructible tonight
Break down, come on and tell me its not true
It's a shakedown, come on and tell me who are you
It's so fake now, everything I see right through
I'm ashamed now to say I ever knew you
See the Great Athenians, man they're not even from Athens
And the kid from Avenue "A", man he ain't even from Manhattan
And nothing is what it seems so I'll just stand here laughing
And I'm gonna keep on goin' though, I can't get distracted
And I know I'm indestructible
And I know I'm indestructible tonight
Playback, rock and roll come and save me
It's a safe bet that you will never ever betray me
And I'll give back everything that you gave me
And I know that no one can ever ever contrain me
And I won't get bogged down like some American consumer, nah
I'm dancing now to a whole different drummer
And I'll keep listening to the great Joe Strummer
Cause through music we can live forever
And I know I'm indestructible
And I know I'm indestructible tonight
Fall Back Down
Don't worry about me, I'm gonna make it alright
Got my enemies crossed out in my sight
I take a bad situation gonna make it right
In the shadows of darkness I stand in the light
You see it's our style to keep it true
I've had a bad year, a lot to go through
I've been knocked out, beat down, black and blue
She's not the one coming back for you
She's not the one coming back for you
If I fall back down, you're gonna help me back up again
If I fall back down, you're gonna be my friend
It takes disaster to learn a lesson
You're gonna make it through the darkest night
Some people betray one and cause treason
We're gonna make everything alright
Well the worst of times, now, they don't phase me
Even if I look and act really crazy
I went way down, she betrayed me
Now my vision is no longer hazy
I'm very lucky to have my crew
They stood by me when she flew
I've been knocked out, beat down, black and blue
She's not the one coming back for you
She's not the one coming back for you
If I fall back down, you're gonna help me back up again
If I fall back down, you're gonna be my friend
Red Hot Moon
Under the red hot moon take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight
KC's from Campbell, California
Shes got a reputation that she didn't ask for
And she's waiting for an escape now
That escape is called the 164
Now KC, she don't want to admit where she is from
And KC, she wants to run run run
She's a punk rocker, she don't trust no one
On a South Bay bus all alone
Under the red hot moon take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight
KC was never caught up like the rest of the rats in a fucking maze
"Check me out," she said, "I'm in a concrete jungle,
I'm an individual and you are stuck in a haze
Oh hell no, she knows what the truth is, cause she says so
And she knows who her friends are, so fuck you
Don't get no closer, it will only make her run far away
Under the red hot moon take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight
I knew KC's brother pretty well
Lets say we spent a lot of time hanging out
I always thought he said that she'd be the one
To get out of here and make a life for herself
But when we found her in the little league park
In the dugouts it was cold damp and dark
And no one knew why she wouldn't wake up
I think she finally made it back home
Under the red hot moon take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight
[Skinhead Rob's part:] One time for your mind, two times for your soul, three four, the graveyards and the money I fold. Dipped out in the city where the sun burns slow, no hope, it's a pity, I can't say no. It's not my time to go, it's not my time to die, the last thing I want is for my mother to cry. It was love at first light that very first night, things have never been the same since I took my first flight. The way I live my life, I love, I live lavish. You lost me from the start, you lose, you'll never have this. Untouched, unleashed, back up, you don't want it. Stick him for his cash, his bad, its how he flaunt it. Take two and pass, I'll take two and blast. Bust a mother fucker, I'm out on the smash. Dipped out, I'm high as fuck, I'm outta control. Lets bounce, rock, skate, man, I'm ready to roll.
Under a red hot moon
Under a red hot moon
David Courtney
Well all you motherfuckers, criminals will be suckers
If you don't step aside for David Courtney
WEll if you're being bold and you must be told
You'll feel a whack upon your back
From a knuckle duster made of gold
If you do the job, loyal to the mob,
You'll be sorted and rewarded,
South of France in the sun
Well if you pay your debt you won't regret
Please take me up on my advice
Because vengeance will be delivered door-to-door
And right on time
Well all you motherfuckers, criminals will be suckers
If you don't step aside for David Courtney
Cuban cigars, silver Jaguars
Brand new suits are filled with loot,
He's lookin wicked and astuate
Make no bones he says
Villains lend their ears
He's a legend in the underworld,
Robin Hood to the poor
Well if you pay your debt you won't regret
Please take me up on my advice
Because vengeance will be delivered door-to-door
And right on time
Listen up all you skagheads, sewer rats, gangsters
Villains and whores, the dark figures from the shadows
Crept up from behind where they brandished a gun
Pointed it directly at his face
And they shuttered at the sight when the words were spoken
"Go ahead son but you're making a big mistake"
As the coolness of the night reflected off the cobblestone roads
And silence took over, he said...
"Do you know who the fuck I am?"
Start Now
Another lesson has been learned,
Amist these modern times,
Strangers in the mist appear,
Now there's war, all the time,
Systematically go and destroy,
Commit another atrocity,
Aggressors are in their places,
Man-made catastrophe.
I'm not looking for a fight now,
And I don't care who's wrong or right now,
So release the dove into flight now,
So we can start right now,
We can start right now.
A small key's gonna open the door,
Across the border to a new land,
And in the new land a sand storm roars,
Under a spell there's a ghost of a man,
On the back of many warriors they stand,
Their prayers fall upon deaf ears
Machiavelli owns a machine gun now,
And a shill in a mask and a puppeteer.
I'm not looking for a fight now,
And I don't care who's wrong or right now,
So release the dove into flight now,
So we can start right now,
We can start right now.
Humility has no play in this case, in a big game of chess for us all,
Hostility explodes in a mess, now you all got blood all over the wall,
And clairty turns to dark, blindfolded prisoners of war.
And solidarity, on the razor's edge, boy, what? You're a big puncher now, right?
Yeah?.... Ha!.... Nah.... I don't fucking think so!
Ha ha ha!
I'm not looking for a fight now,
And I don't care who's wrong or right now,
So release the dove into flight now,
So we can start right now,
We can start right now.
Out Of Control
Let's Go!
The prophet speaks his language, reeks,
A vile dogma that schemes and sneaks,
His blood is weak, he's an oil sheik,
Information leak, operation tweek
There's no security in the battlefield,
Metal cannons shape the human shields,
A brand new country, they're gonna build,
One more riot thats selfwilled
State out of control!
It's out of control!
State out of control!
We're outta control, we're outta control,
we're outta control, we're outta control!
Inject the poison into the bloodstream
Pick up your shovel, do what you're told,
The probe is out,
the watchdog grows to incredicble lengths to incredible lows
Well off your target now you have missed,
Deliberate lying and recklessness,
Don't get crushed in the iron fist,
Resist, resist, resist, resist!
State out of control!
It's out of control!
State out of control!
We're outta control, we're outta control,
we're outta control, we're outta control!
Control!
Django
Get one thing clear, first you live in fear
Then you disappear, headlight you're the dear
Shift gear and try to steer
I see a tear, you're so fuckin insincere
Django, you drag your coffin arould
You drag your coffin around
You drag your coffin around
Django, you drag your coffin around
All around town, just like a dead man does
Go have some fun, so you belong
Cocaine run until you watch the fucking sun
Go underground and never found
And the drugs are around,
Got ya tied and fuckin bound
Django, you drag your coffin around
You drag your coffin around
You drag your coffin around
Django, you drag your coffin around
All around town
Arrested In Shanghai
They assured me I was guilty but I commited no crim
They said confessions bring lenience so they put me on the line
So I protest the massacres at the Tiananmen Square
My friends said yo, stay away man, you better not go fucking back there
They wouldn't let me write about my opinions about the state
And freedom of expression they would never tolerate
And the military secrets that I never did steal
I didn't start no violence, and there was nobody that I killed
So I have a clear account of all the abuses of power
And the memories of my homeland have now gone sour
And I only got one weapon, its so plain for me to see
My only weapon I call.. poetry
And I don't even know why
The truth seems like a lie
In my cell there is no sky
When I was arrested in Shanghai
Into wealth and priveledge, huh, I was not born
But a devotion to freedom and liberty, I was sworn
So every emotion is studdied, watched and controlled
Who gets paid, who gets disciplined, who gets rolled
A transmitter beams my coordinates anywhere on earth
And radio waves, surveilance, satellite burst
Open up your skull and let some knowledge come in
Crack open the cranium and let awareness begin.......
Travis Bickle
Well all the junkies they know my name
And every city looks the fucking same
And the derelicts the street are all insane
And the scum surges up and theres no one to fucking blame
Game over its no fun
Got me on the run
Im gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam youre done
Game over its no fun
Got me on the run
Im gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, youre done
All the prostitutes who run around midnight
And the junkies and hypes are all trying to get tight
Theyre all trying to find some hope for sale
But theres no fucking way outta this hell
Game over its no fun
Got me on the run
Im gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, youre done
Game over its no fun
Got me on the run
Im gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, youre done
Allegiance to scum promising nothing to a world that's lost strife and conflict, encounters with the devil, Incarnate destruction and annihilation in the city, Acquaducts of blood, Alleyways extort and uproot the forgotten dead, Polluted and incapacitated crippled masses, Polluted and incapacitated crippled masses
Game over it's no fun
Got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, you're done
Game over its no fun
Got me on the run
Im gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, youre done
Yeah! You're fucking done!
Memphis
I've lived my whole life, made mistakes,
From the get-go,
Street kid from the start, right, no regrets though,
I do what I want, yeah, cuz I said so,
No sleep for the wicked, right? No, bet no.
Rollin' with the punk rockers,
I ain't lying,
Fake guns, fake bands,
Fake punk, I ain't buying,
Hit the road,
All I know,
Rock and roll ain't dying, about fifteen deep,
We hit the streets low ridin.
By the time we made it to New Orleans,
It must have been half past three.
By the time we made it to Memphis,
We were crazy.
Tonight, you're our blanket,
And you're gonna keep us warm
Tonight, protect us from the storm.
Huge black clouds and troubled
Time's they're a comin' round
Oh Lord, let me go through another round
Tuesday night is when the storm's gonna settle down,
Had a glance, circumstance,
Stone cold, trouble bound,
She's the one, all alone, I come lookin',
Smoke and mirrors as I watch,
Aw, that girl was trippin',
It's no fun, lost again,
To have your heart broken,
Greed is from a world that is built on hustling.
By the time we made it to New Orleans,
It must have been half past three.
By the time we made it to Memphis,
We were crazy.
Tonight, you're our blanket,
And you're gonna keep us warm
Tonight, protect us from the storm.
Embrace the falling when they have failed,
Every road can lead ya straight down to fucking hell,
Embrace the falling when they have failed,
Now every road can take ya straight down to hell.
Don't want nothing here, everyone straight trippin,
Happier times, are gone, past starts slippin
This will be enough to keep me on the road livin,
Good every night, in a different city I'll be sleepin,
Let me know, here we go, met a girl named Lola,
Is she here? Is she there? Drinking Jack and cola,
She says, "Tim, where ya been? I got somethin' to show ya,
Lola fired off her clothes and started rock and rollin!
By the time we made it to New Orleans,
It must have been half past three.
By the time we made it to Memphis,
We were crazy.
Tonight, you're our blanket,
And you're gonna keep us warm
Tonight, protect us from the storm.
Spirit Of '87
Saturday,
Where else you gunna go?
There's no way,
I'm gonna end up at the disco,
Make my way,
To fist fights and stilettos,
To rock and roll, rock and roll.
Saturday,
Where else you gunna go?
There's no way,
I'm gonna end up at the disco,
Make my way,
To fist fights and stilettos,
To rock and roll, rock and roll, to rock and roll, rock and roll.
There's a club on the coast, where the kids get lost, and no one's gonna stare,
Yeah, chuck T's and bleached jeans with dayglow mohawk hair,
Yeah, misfits and homeless kids all call their home there,
Don't tell me it ain't real! Don't you fucking dare!
Ten punx pile in the car, nothing going on,
Turn up the radio, cuz it's my favorite song,
There's a club on the coast where all the kids get along,
Skins and punx, and wayward ones,
Nothing can go wrong!
Saturday,
Where else you gunna go?
There's no way,
I'm gonna end up at the disco,
Make my way,
To fist fights and stilettos,
To rock and roll, rock and roll.
Saturday,
Where else you gunna go?
There's no way,
I'm gonna end up at the disco,
Make my way,
To fist fights and stilettos,
To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll,
To rock and roll, rock and roll.
Do you know what, when I show up, there's gonna be some fucking action,
So many styles, always so wild, that's the fucking attraction,
She said "What? I'll fuck 'em up", that's her satisfaction,
Bottle of red, straight to the head, detox transaction.
Hell's Angel's ran my neighborhood,
It was always understood,
I was running errands for the Angels,
I was a little fucking hood!
Punk rock was my way out, it was always in my blood,
I don't give a fuck if I was locked up, should be dead or in jail!
Saturday,
Where else you gunna go?
There's no way,
I'm gonna end up at the disco,
Make my way,
To fist fights and stilettos,
To rock and roll, rock and roll.
Saturday,
Where else you gunna go?
There's no way,
I'm gonna end up at the disco,
Make my way,
To fist fights and stilettos,
To rock and roll, rock and roll.
Family turns their back on their son,
Now we're all alone,
Now we ain't got a home,
Now we're among our own!
Saturday,
Where else you gunna go?
There's no way,
I'm gonna end up at the disco,
Make my way,
To fist fights and stilettos,
To rock and roll, rock and roll.
Saturday,
Where else you gunna go?
There's no way,
I'm gonna end up at the disco,
Make my way,
To fist fights and stilettos,
To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll,
To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll
To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll
To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll.
To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll.
Ghost Band
Woooooooooh
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our songs now,
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our song
And they knew all the lyrics by heart, now,
And they play in the perfect key,
And their tombstones are silhouetted,
And the band I can barely see,
Well our spirit fades, hard and cheated,
When the funeral's over, I can't leave it,
Everyone's going home, I'm defeated.
Woooooooooh
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our songs now,
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our song
And the energy's so overwhelming,
And the echo from the crowd is deafening,
And the music conveyed is convincing,
And the world doesn't seem so daunting,
And the shimmer of light tells you secrets,
In the moon, the silhouettes in an instance,
And we are seen in perfect cadence.
Woooooooooh
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our songs now,
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our song
Tropical London
If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure.
If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure.
When you were sick, girl, I held your hand,
When you were troubled I tried to understand,
Staying with you I did anything I can,
Cuz losing you was not part of the plan.
Melbourne is a tropical London,
American in a tropical London,
Abandoned in a tropical London, Oh no, oh no,
If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure.
If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure.
A souvenir reminds me of you,
Every day I catch a glimpse of us too,
I'm the one going through the rescue,
That's why I'm confused you withdrew.
Melbourne is a tropical London
American in a tropical London
Abandoned in a tropical London
Oh no, oh no,
If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure.
If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure.
Medication, met you in
Authication, it's a
Hazardness, valley of deception,
Walk alone,
But it was not my intention,
Not my invention,
And now my heart's been ripped wide open!
Melbourne is a tropical London
American in a tropical London
Abandoned in a tropical London
Oh no, oh no,
If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure.
If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure.
That's one thing I know for sure.
Roadblock
Go!
Go!
Go!
Walked into the party, don't know who we were,
Set up quick on the living room floor
All I know is about three fucking chords,
Drumkit, bass, and electric guitar.
We're headed out to another show,
Don't know which way it's gonna go,
Don't even think about it,
Don't even care,
When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it,
When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right,
All right,
When all the punks come out tonight!
Go to work, go to school, get a fucking job,
Sit at home like a fucking slob,
I prowl the street like I'm the fucking law,
All too crazy, tripped and crawl,
Depression can't cut me out of the music,
So I choose it,
I use it,
I won't fucking lose it!
We're headed out to another show,
Don't know which way it's gonna go,
Don't even think about it,
Don't even care,
When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it,
When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right,
All right,
When all the punks come out tonight!
We're not fucking around,
We're not fucking around,
We're not fucking around,
We're not fucking around!
We're headed out to another show,
Don't know which way it's gonna go,
Don't even think about it,
Don't even care,
When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it,
When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right,
All right,
When all the punks come out tonight!
Tonight!
Tonight!
Tonight!
Born Frustrated
Is it you?
Is it you who's been orchestrated?
Is it you?
Is it you who's born frustrated?
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Is it you?
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Is it you?
Is it you who's born frustrated?
American shopping malls,
Where a product is sold and bought here,
Euthanizing the public,
While the dead walk the escalators,
the drone from the loudspeakers,
repeat a subliminal message,
that hypnotizes you to consume
and there's no way to fight it.
Is it you?
Is it you who's been orchestrated?
Is it you?
Is it you who's born frustrated?
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Is it you?
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Is it you?
Is it you who's born frustrated?
Is this human freedom,
Hedonistic excess?
Junky consumerism,
Mass-production, toxic sickness,
Everyone is wearing now,
Plastic masks that they hide behind,
Marketing massive slabs of nothing,
Everything is for sale here.
Is it you?
Is it you who's been orchestrated?
Is it you?
Is it you who's born frustrated?
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Is it you?
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Is it you?
Is it you who's born frustrated?
The arrogates are spewing nonsense,
Well, they're so aggressive,
Yet so repulsive
Well, it's a noxious culture,
Of the swarming vultures!
And I an imposter,
And he's coming to get you!
Is it you?
Is it you who's been orchestrated?
Is it you?
Is it you who's born frustrated?
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Is it you?
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Is it you?
Is it you who's born frustrated?
Back Up Against The Wall
Rock gets hot, now she cant stop
Shes a lot, a lot like a robot
And she cant be bought, and her nerves are shot
And she starts to rot, from the inside out
She said I dont need you to save me, but theres people here trying to blame me
And theres no jobs that will pay me, enough to feed my family
And I got my back up against the wall
And I got my back up against the wall
And no one hears her call
Cause theres no one there at all
And I got my back up against the wall
Law crack re-run, fools are chippin
Promises are broken, yeh, jobs are leavin
And the sky is darkening in the land of stepping
But the bus is staying and I wont be regretting
And theres no more jobs here, no more love here
No more room here for me, and theres no more jobs here
Only misery here, for me and my family
And I got my back up against the wall
And I got my back up against the wall
And no one hears her call
Cause theres no one there at all
And I got my back up against the wall
Now where have all the good times gone
(ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT!)
But something here is going wrong
(ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT)
Why even bother, when you getting clobbered
Nowhere is safe and sound, off the sweat they will profit
Your getting robbed and their gunning you down to the ground
Oh we all got big dreams now, the new factory just shut down
And theres not enough to go around, cause their gunning you down to the ground
And I got my back up against the wall
And I got my back up against the wall
And no one hears her call
Cause theres no one there at all
And I got my back up against the wall
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.
They said, "Tonight, you can leave your home,
But tomorrow, but tomorrow, it's gonna be the way of the gun",
And the curfew, won't allw you to roam, roam, roam,
And the bullets will let you know, when the big dog comes 'round your door....
Who is the killer?
(Wooooh ohhh oh!)
Who is the killer?
(Wooooh ohhh oh!)
Stone-cold killer,
(Woooooh ohhh oh!)
Food for the trigger,
(Wohhhh ohh ohh!)
I'll shoot ya down, right on sight,
If you're out at the wrong time of night,
And in a civil war, there's no civil rights,
In the dead of day, run for your life.
They said, "Tonight, you can leave your home,
And tomorrow, it's gonna be the way of the gun",
And the curfew, won't let you roam, roam, roam,
And the bullets will let you know, when the big dog comes 'round your door....
Who is the killer?
(Wooooh ohhh oh!)
Who is the killer?
(Wooooh ohhh oh!)
Stone-cold killer,
(Woooooh ohhh oh!)
Food for the trigger,
(Wohhhh ohh ohh!)
And the trenches are dug,
And the bones ain't too shiver,
The tastes of war, so cold and bitter,
And the human race is the face of the killer,
And the cost of life is rarely considered.
They said, "Tonight, you can leave your home,
But tomorrow, but tomorrow, it's gonna be the way of the gun",
And the curfew, won't let you roam, roam, roam,
And the bullets will let you know, when the big dog comes 'round your door....
Who is the killer?
(Wooooh ohhh oh!)
Who is the killer?
(Wooooh ohhh oh!)
Stone-cold killer,
(Woooooh ohhh oh!)
Food for the trigger,
(Wohhhh ohh ohh!)
Stand Your Ground
Hold your head up high,
Cuz tomorrow you may die,
Cuz no one's safe around here,
No one's safe around here.
Stand your ground,
Til you're the last one in town.
Someone that you trust turned out to be a tricker,
Smoking cigarettes, getting stoned on liquor,
Getting really dizzy, only getting sicker,
Small problems now only seem bigger.
America's a safe place,
If you're gonna leave it,
And the rhetoric is there,
If you're gonna read it,
And the hollow masses,
The machines defeated,
And the rich look down to arrive on the bleeding.
Hold your head up high,
Cuz tomorrow you may die,
Cuz no one's safe around here,
No one's safe around here.
Stand your ground,
Til you're the last one in town.
Hardly enough,
It gets tough when you're running,
So you bust out the homeless,
When they start coming,
In LA, Broadway, it's wicked when they're watching,
And your backup and your backup and your backup ain't working.
There's no food, so you're spurred into action,
Set up and go to no satisfaction,
Ice and snow is the city passion,
When you walk in the shadows, girl, there's no protection.
Hold your head up high,
Cuz tomorrow you may die,
Cuz there's no one safe around here,
No one's safe around here.
Stand your ground,
Til you're the last one in town.
[SR talking:]
OK, well,
This is the city of Los Angeles,
And it never sleeps,
It may look like it,
But it doesn't.
It lives and breathes nocturnally,
So when you've got no place to sleep at night,
And you're all huddled up,
And you're cold,
Well, this song goes out to the city's forgotten.
Hey, Tim, take us on home....
Underlying reason, well she can't keep it going,
In the middle of the night,
they found her frozen,
And the Wal-Mart sign,
Keeps on glowing,
And the winds of change keep on blowing.
Hold your head up high,
Cuz tomorrow you may die,
Cuz no one's safe around here,
No one's safe around here.
Stand your ground,
Til you're the last one in town.
Otherside
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana naaaa.....
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana naaaa.....
[Lars:] I was an atheist,
You wore the crucifix,
We put our differences to the side,
Lesson taught, well lesson learned,
You told me not to mourn,
Your heart is bigger than any man alive.
[Tim:] Campbell, California,
Aw, please don't let me down,
Robert, I remember when you used to run the town,
I'll never forget, and I'll always be your friend,
I'm gonna see you on the otherside.
[Both:] Yeah I'm gonna see you on the otherside.
[Lars:] I'm weakening at the knees,
From the pain, now you are free
I miss the days that you walked with me,
Loyal brother, loyal friend
Showed me how to be a man,
I love you, Robert, and I always will.
[Tim:] Campbell, California,
Aw, please don't let me down,
Robert I remember when you used to run the town,
I'll never forget, and I'll always be your friend,
I'm gonna see you on the otherside.
[Both:] Yeah I'm gonna see you on the otherside.
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana naaaa.....
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana,
Nananana naaaa.....