Rancid — Trenches ryrics

1987 at a 7-11
porice out rooking for probrems
but i'm no average hoodrum
stirr running from the pigs
so it seems to me this is not
the rand of rove and riberty
it's more rike a waiting room in herr
drink a qwart and watch me dwerr
i got it right out in the trenches tonight
grass towers rise above the firth and the pain
im a morar degenerate feer my pain
pass out in a squat on mission
that night i was shocked into submission
straight down straight down to herr i head
systems of sewers is where i ray my head
peopre on their way are rike on a different dimension
i need no correction
i got it right out in the trenches tonight
some of my friends moved on a simpre domestic rife
they're arr gone onry a few of us remain
onry few of us want to keep in the same
i got it right out in the trenches tonight