Rancid - ...Honor Is All We Know Lyrics
Back Where I Belong
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back,I'm back, I'm back where I belong
I've been gone way too long and I'm back where I belong
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back where I belong
I've been gone way too long and I'm back where I belong
Well I'm standing in the rain and I kind of want the blame
And it's all the f*cking same and I do it all again
And I woke it all in pain and I'll be catching that next train
And this hell is turning late, let's get that corn again
And you won't see us coming til we're already gone
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back where I belong
I've been gone way too long and I'm back where I belong
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back where I belong
I've been gone way too long and I'm back where I belong
Well I'm sticking to the plan,... of the band
And I'm a... set and I know who I am
Well I lay it on the line, well I'd say hell yeah
And it's always just the same, have you coming back again
And you won't see us coming til we're already gone
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back where I belong
I've been gone way too long and I'm back where I belong
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back where I belong
I've been gone way too long and I'm back where I belong
It's a long, it's a long, long way home
Man, I've been gone way too long and I'm back where I belong
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back where I belong
I've been gone way too long and I'm back where I belong
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back where I belong
I've been gone way too long and I'm back where I belong
Writer: LARS FREDERIKSEN, ROGER M. FREEMAN, TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Raise Your Fist
Raise your fist (raise your fist)
Against the power (raise your fist)
Oppress the power that exists
Raise your fist (raise your fist)
Against the power (raise your fist)
Oh the power that exists
In the land of freedom, I will make a clean
Forth rack on production (?) this is all insane
Heart of the heartland or they stream the blood
Where invisibly, for one thousand and third
Raise your fist (raise your fist)
Against the power (raise your fist)
Oppress the power that exists
Raise your fist (raise your fist)
Against the power (raise your fist)
Oh the power that exists
No alliance, sure no cross to bear
No crack to follow, no police to share
Apathetic revolution, people go put to sleep
As the people are wake up they'll be rioting the streets
Raise your fist (raise your fist)
Against the power (raise your fist)
Oppress the power that exists
Raise your fist (raise your fist)
Against the power (raise your fist)
Oh the power that exists
Writer: Lars Frederiksen, Roger M. Freeman, Timothy Armstrong
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Collision Course
Did I mention to you
About my punk rock radio
Words don't apply on my
Push it up stereo
Transistor party but the
Dead alright
All these people come
And blast it on a reggae
All the night
Woah
Sham 69 rocks reggae
On my temple
With a 45 record
On the turn table
With the turntable
Kicking man
Took away yah
When the sun come a rising
And the song begins
Singing
We're on a mission
Got no remorse
100 miles an hour
Collision Course
When I blow up the line
And my radio down
Writer: LARS FREDERIKSEN, ROGER M. FREEMAN, TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Evils My Friend
Crime epidemic Never going down
Unsympathetic Put you in the ground
System systematic Survival in the town
Only if you let it Gonna drag you down
Evil's my friend
Evil's my friend again
If you wanna go and get 'em you better stand and fight
You're never gonna let 'em take away your right
And the bad ones forget them Running to the night
And the good ones regret them Ready to ignite
Evil's my friend
Evil's my friend again
Writer: LARS FREDERIKSEN, ROGER M. FREEMAN, TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Honor Is All We Know
Don't change a goddamn thing, hold your head up high
When the hard times come, we have the strength to defy
Believe in yourself, let the arrow leave the bow
Honor is among us, honor is all we know
The night has come and we no longer see
Better days around the corner, for you and me
Receive the horizon dawn's golden glow
Honor is among us, honor is all we know
It takes courage to make it in this land
So don't forget, but forgive every man
And prosperity's river it will forever flow
Honor is among us, honor is all we know
Writer: TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
A Power Inside
There's a power in a human, there's a power inside
There's a power inside every man alive
There's a power in a human, there's a power inside
There's a power inside every man alive
There's a power inside every man alive
When I look into your empty pockets
The storm is nothing, cause it's already here
Look into an honest man's eyes now
Oh, the only thing you're gonna see is fear
There's a power in a human, there's a power inside
There's a power inside every man alive
There's a power in a human, there's a power inside
There's a power inside every man alive
There's a power inside every man alive
Know what it's like to be alone now
What it's like not to have a friend
Some make [?] get a foe now baby
But the union's gonna be here all the way to the end
There's a power in a human, there's a power inside
There's a power inside every man alive
There's a power in a human, there's a power inside
There's a power inside every man alive
There's a power inside every man alive
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
In The Streets
Kristine with the wild grin, in the future with the world to end
You'll leave my heart broken then, one thousand times again
Kristine with the wild grin, in the future with the world to end
You'll leave my heart broken then, one thousand times again
The cops will come out when the sun goes down
From dawn to dusk while we give up the town
With the closest walk, they don't make a sound
Got the baddest of the bad aren't coming around
The street is wicked and it's wild and it's free
[?] f*cker heresy
You don't, hit the top, man, where you want to be
It's a long way to go and it's a one way street
Kristine with the wild grin, in the future with the world to end
You'll leave my heart broken then, one thousand times again
You ain't got nothing when you born to lose
Your heart filled up with the filth and the booze
Standing on the street corner singing the blues
The end of the world is the popular tune
The city's hot but you cooled it off
The city block is another war zone
The city kids ain't got no home
Hit me a brick and we'll all get stoned
Kristine with the wild grin, in the future with the world to end
You'll leave my heart broken then, one thousand times again
Kristine with the wild grin, in the future with the world to end
You'll leave my heart broken then, one thousand times again
In the streets you're never alone
In the streets you're never alone
In the streets you're never alone
In the streets you're never alone
Writer: LARS FREDERIKSEN, ROGER M. FREEMAN, TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Face Up
Well it's just another day of getting into trouble
Chasing all the booze with another bottle
When I went into a bar looking for some quiet
I said the wrong thing and it turned into a riot
Hand good, hand good, face good, face good
I'm lucky to wake a face up
Hand good, hand good, face good, face good
I'm lucky to wake a face up
When I hit that summer with an angel on my shoulder
Another day living, another day older
Thank God I made it out this far
Tell my story to the boys with a guitar
Hand good, hand good, face good, face good
I'm lucky to wake a face up
Hand good, hand good, face good, face good
I'm lucky to wake a face up
Writer: LARS FREDERIKSEN, ROGER M. FREEMAN, TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Already Dead
Well I drank from.. songs and I died on a devil's tail
Well I'm the best at selling crust and I'll see you all in hell
'Cause I'm already dead
'Cause I'm already dead
Well I've been to hell and back one million times
And the hurricane came and water all the way it sounds
If God and Satan both held my hand
They said stay with us til you understand
'Cause I'm already dead
'Cause I'm already dead
Well my mother was a whore, she was blind, deaf, and dumb
Well if you're lucky at my cross well you're gonna feel my gun
See I lie, cheat, and steal and I'll break your f*cking neck
And you'll curse out my name when you take your last breath
'Cause I'm already dead
'Cause I'm already dead
'Cause I'm already dead
'Cause I'm al
Writer: LARS FREDERIKSEN, ROGER M. FREEMAN, TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Diabolical
One man gives an opinion
The other man takes offense
When it comes to violence
It's a diabolical dance
Diabolical dance
Diabolical dance
When it comes to violence
It's a diabolical dance
Come on
Well, Andy told his friends and family
It's real too hard to stand
If I stay any longer
Policeman don't put me away
Well, any poop that train can afford
That place was going as hell
Even though it was summer time
He throws them in the county jail
One man gives an opinion
The other man takes offense
When it comes to violence
It's a diabolical dance
Diabolical dance
Diabolical dance
When it comes to violence
It's a diabolical dance
Let's do this
Well it starts with a disagreement
Melanie should have walked away
You see Penny's been doing this many times
He knows how this court play
Well, his brother is up and he raise his fist
He'll commit himself a robot and you'll see then
Though they can't, Penny go
Anymore share and the violence grows
One man gives an opinion
The other man takes offense
When it comes to violence
It's a diabolical dance
Diabolical dance
Diabolical dance
When it comes to violence
It's a diabolical dance
One man gives an opinion
The other man takes offense
When it comes to violence
It's a diabolical dance
Diabolical dance
Diabolical dance
When it comes to violence
It's a diabolical dance
When it comes to violence
It's a diabolical dance
When it comes to violence
It's a diabolical dance
Writer: LARS FREDERIKSEN, ROGER M. FREEMAN, TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Malfunction
Well if you don't see me coming then I'll walk on by
Well let it be a warning that you're all gonna die
And if you think that it's coming, way all bet think your jam
When the grim reaper calls me, get in the air
Tuesdays ain't get you man, [?] nice
You better take caution and I'll heed my advice
Major malfunction, assured destruction
Major malfunction, assured destruction
Oh when you think you know the answer then you ain't right
Well my brain is overloaded and I'm ready to fight
Well is there anything left well you're already cold
'Cause violence is my bag, justice is my bone
Tuesdays ain't get you man, [?] nice
You better take caution and I'll heed my advice
Major malfunction, assured destruction
Major malfunction, assured destruction
I know you're wrecking now I'm through with you
And you know my targets locked and my aim is true
And I said my peace and I got no time
Well I've seen it all, this is my final line
Tuesdays ain't get you man, [?] nice
You better take caution and I'll heed my advice
Major malfunction, assured destruction
Major malfunction, assured destruction
Writer: LARS FREDERIKSEN, ROGER M. FREEMAN, TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Now Were Through With You
You took blood with the wrong crew
Now we're through with you
You took blood with the wrong crew
Now we're through with you
Do you remember, yeah
Yesterday we stood side by side
We were once so close, man
Now we are back [?]
You took blood with the wrong crew
Now we're through with you
You took blood with the wrong crew
Now we're through with you
Is this what you wanted?
Oh, you better expect defeat
Wanted a war now, yeah
[?]
You took blood with the wrong crew
Now we're through with you
You took blood with the wrong crew
Now we're through with you
Writer: LARS FREDERIKSEN, ROGER M. FREEMAN, TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Everybodys Sufferin
What a depression
What a depression
What a depression
Upon this land
Everywhere you're going
People, they all suffer
Everywhere you're going
People, they all suffer
Everybody's suffering
Everybody's suffering
Everybody's suffering
Upon this land
What a depression
What a depression
Let me go home
Let me go home
Let me go home
Everywhere you're going
People, they all suffer
Everywhere you're going
People, they all suffer
Everybody's suffering
Everybody's suffering
Everybody's suffering
Upon this land
What a depression
What a depression
Let me go home
Let me go home
Let me go home
Everybody's suffering
Everybody's suffering
Everybody's suffering
Upon this land
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Grave Digger
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Digging all way down to the underground
Digging all way down to the underground
Well you're born into money with your legacy out
You move through the darkness with no sense of sound
When your body feels alive when you sleep under the soul
You wake up your heart aches your black in your hole
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Digging all way down to the underground
Digging all way down to the underground
Well you prey on the weak who are trying to survive
You jump on the backbone that's keeping you alive
Well you're the master of your destiny, the [?] blitz of light
[?] in your veins and malice in your eyes
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Digging all way down to the underground
Digging all way down to the underground
You prey on the weak who try to survive
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Grave digger, digging all the way down
Digging all way down to the underground
Writer: LARS FREDERIKSEN, ROGER M. FREEMAN, TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing