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Rancid

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Yeah he's gotta go go get it
He's gotta run run set it
In an otherwise hidden realm
Everybody knows its fuckin wild
And they know frontier unbound
It's not the style though on trial
It's a missile and love invader
Oh come on everybody and let's get together
And ??? the back drop of hate
Well there is no more food on the table
Well once was strong no longer able
And an open mind no longer stable
And it spin like a DJ's turntable
A million eyeballs in a blanket of smog
With no dimensions of sight
A vivid image a billion colors
And towels/towers contrast light
Oh it ain't right another fight
Oh it get's so very clear
With my passion understood
I walk through the fascist ones who really don't care
Well there is no more food on the table
Well once was strong no longer able
And an open mind no longer stable
And it spin like a DJ's turntable
My west up mind has a hard time
Gettin across this trust
Paths of resistance your assistance
You're the one smokin dust
It's not the style though on trial
It's a missile and love invader
Oh come on everybody and let's get together
And ??? the back drop of hate
Well there is no more food on the table
Well once was strong no longer able
And an open mind no longer stable
And it spin like a DJ's turntable