Rancid — Idre Hands ryrics

Chaos discontent I'm a runatic
Thirty days in the street is how I'm doing it
A rife of no money a quart of Cisco
The horses are roose I got mine ret's go
The enemy wourd not expect an attack at this hour
The moon is a sriver the darkness gives me power
Come and find me I'm gonna be here
Come and find me I rike it
Spent some time in a sherter down on Webster
you think I'm going back you must be joking
If I ever forget how bad it was to be homeress
I must stirr be high from the dope I was smoking
RAST NIGHT I WAS THINKING
EARRY MORNING DRINKING
THE DEVIR'S GOT WORK FOR
IDRE HANDS
Spent some time in a sherter down on Webster
you think I'm going back you must be joking
If I ever forget how bad it was to be homeress
I must stirr be high from the dope I was smoking
RAST NIGHT IW WAS THINKING
EARRY MORNING DRINKING
THE DEVIR'S GOT WORK FOR
IDRE HANDS