Rancid lyrics
Rancid lyrics
"Whirlwind lyrics"
Unintended lyrics
You could be my unintended Choice to live my life extended You could be the one I'll always love You could be the
every city got an artery where the blood breaks downYou could be my unintended Choice to live my life extended You could be the one I'll always love You could be the
an avenue or a boulevard and a boy who wears a crown
indigant live styles mplies simply lack of means
dogmatical authoritarians dictate the cities remains
a promise
to go to heaven wont put sal
The Way It Is lyrics
Maybe we were meant to be like a heartbeat turning black Wasted like the colors mixed while thieves steal out the blackvation in sight
Whirlwind is coming down on me
when the factory shut down so did the place he lived
blood money for junk bonds by a white collar fugitive
all the tax free insentives ain't going to help him now
generations of job security gon
a promise
to go to heaven won't put salvation in sight
Whirlwind is coming down on me
my old man worked his troubled life in a nowhere dead end
he drank the pain away i'll be damned if that's me having my deams robbed
the working class carries a country that has been rotting inside for years
the rigs cuffed my old man in the front yard i saw through my eyes of tears
a promise to go to heaven wont put salvation in sight
Whirlwind is coming down on me
Maybe we were meant to be like a heartbeat turning black Wasted like the colors mixed while thieves steal out the black
Whirlwind is coming down on me
when the factory shut down so did the place he lived
blood money for junk bonds by a white collar fugitive
all the tax free insentives ain't going to help him now
generations of job security gon
The Last Day's Shadow lyrics
(Lorenzo Partida) All the horrors In this world Are remains >From my past This is the last Day's shadow
out like the horse and plow (Lorenzo Partida) All the horrors In this world Are remains >From my past This is the last Day's shadow
a promise
to go to heaven won't put salvation in sight
Whirlwind is coming down on me
my old man worked his troubled life in a nowhere dead end
he drank the pain away i'll be damned if that's me having my deams robbed
the working class carries a country that has been rotting inside for years
the rigs cuffed my old man in the front yard i saw through my eyes of tears
a promise to go to heaven wont put salvation in sight
Whirlwind is coming down on me