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ARTIST: RANCID

TOOK THE 60 BUS OUT OF DOWNTOWN CAMBELL BEN ZANOTTO HE WAS ON THERE HE WAS WAITIN FOR ME ALL THE PUNK
ROCKERS AND THE MOON STOMPERS ARE OUT ON THE CORNERS WHRERE THEIR SPARING FOR CHANGE I STARTED THINKIN' YOU KNOW I STARTED
DRINKIN' I DONT REMEMBER TOO MUCH OF THAT DAY SOMTHING STRUCK ME FUNNY WHEN WE RAN OUT OF MONEY DO YOU GO NOW WHEN YOUR
ONLY 15 WITH THE MUSIC EXECUTION AND THE TALK OF REVOLUTION IT BLEEDS IN ME AND IT GOES GIVE'EM THE BOOT THE ROOTS THE RADICALS
GIVE'EM THE BOOT YOU KNOW I'M A RADICAL GIVE'EM THE BOOT THE ROOTS THE REGGAE ON MY STEREO THE RADIO WAS PLAYIN' DESMON DEKKER
WAS SINGIN' ON THE 43 BUS AS WE CLIMB UP THE HILL NOTHIN' INCOMING BUT THE REGGAE DRUMING AND WE ALL COME FROM UNLOVING HOMES WHY
EVEN BOTHER I PICK UP THE BOTTLE HEY MR. BUS DRIVER PLEASE LET THESE PEOPLE ON RUDE GIRL CAROL WAS A MINI SKIRT GIRL MY BLURRY,
VISION SAW NOTHING WRONG.