Cover di ...and Out Come the Wolves

...and Out Come the Wolves
Album - 21 agosto 1995 - Debaser id 24967

di Rancid

Maxwell can tell he's in hell
He just wants you to visit him there
Same old game that he's playing
His rules are never fair

Nobody want to look back
Everybody want to get high tonight before they run out of time
Where's the felon, the chargeable felon
The name of the crook who committed the crime

Dial 999 if you really want the truth
Dial 999 if you can't see it through
He ain't Jack the Ripper
He's your ordinary crook
Calling Maxwell Murder for you

Maxwell got a hand in this plan
He knows who you are in this plan
Chop the rock before you bought it
Sickness Maxwell knows you caught it

Nobody want to look back
Everybody want to get high tonight before they run out of time
Where's the felon, the chargeable felon
The name of the crook who committed the crime

999 if you really want the truth
Dial 999 if you can't see it through
He ain't Jack the Ripper
He's your ordinary crook
Calling Maxwell Murder for you

Dial 999 if you really want the truth
Dial 999 if you can't see it through
He ain't Jack the Ripper
He's your ordinary crook
Calling Maxwell Murder for you
Il tuo voto:
Hey little sister
Do you know what time it was
When you finally seen
All your broken dreams
Come crashing down your door
They demand an answer
And they demand it quick
Or the questions fade
And then the wasted days
Come crawling back for more

[Chorus]
Do you know where the power lies
And who pulls the strings
Do you know where the power lies
It starts and ends with you


The face of isolation
Well that's one you recognize
Well you can't get straight
It's a lonely place
And one you do despice
Boredom is for sale now
And helplessness you feel
It's a wounded dove
And the hawks are above
Blood splattered in a reel to reel

[Chorus]

I was almost over
And my world was almost gone
And in a sudden rush
I could almost touch
The things that I'd done wrong
My jungle's made of concrete
Although the silence I could feel
My aim is true
And I will walk on through
These mountains made of steel

[Chorus]

Ohh, I say it starts and ends with you
I say it starts and ends with you!
Il tuo voto:
Took the 60 bus out of downtown Campbell
Ben Zanotto, he was on there, he was waiting for me
All the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out
On the corners where they're sparing for change

I started thinking you know I started drinking,
I don't (really) remember too much of that day.
Something struck me funny when we ran out of money.
Where do you go now when you're only 15?

With the music execution and the talk of revolution,
It bleeds in me
And it goes

[CHORUS:]
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 playing, Desmond Dekker was singing
On the 43 bus as we climbed up the hill.
Nothing incoming but the reggae drumming
And we all come from unloving homes (I said)

Why even bother and pick up the bottle
Mr. bus driver please let these people on
Rudegirl Carol was a mini-skirt girl,
My blurry vision saw nothin' wrong.

With the music execution and the talk of revolution,
It bleeds in me
And it goes

[CHORUS]

On my stereo!

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!

Took the 60 bus out of downtown Campbell
Ben Zanotto, he was on there, he was waiting for me
All the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out
on the corners where they're sparing for change.

And the radio was playing, Desmond Dekker was singing
On the 43 bus as we climbed up the hill
Rudegirl Carol was a mini-skirt girl,
My blurry vision saw nothing wrong.

With the music execution and the talk of revolution,
it bleeds in me and it goes

[CHORUS] x2
Il tuo voto:
If you wanna make the move
Then you better come in
It's just the ability to reason
That wears so thin
Living and dying and the
Stories that are true
The secret to a good life
Is knowing when you're through

Black coat, white shoes
Black hat, cadillac, yeah
The boy's a time bomb
Black coat, white shoes
Black hat, cadillac, yeah
The boy's a time bomb

Well he's back in the hole
Where they got him
Living like a rat
But he's smarter than that
Nine lives like a cat
They take his soul
Tke him to the
Youth authority home
First thing you learn
You got to make it
In this world alone

Black coat, white shoes
Black hat, cadillac, yeah
The boy's a time bomb
Black coat, white shoes
Black hat, cadillac, yeah
The boy's a time bomb

Now he's gotten out
He's gotten free
He gotta go, got a car
He's 21 years old
He's running numbers from the bar
His pager's beeping
He's getting deep in
Whatever he can move on in
You know that kid's a creepin'

Black coat, white shoes
Black hat, cadillac, yeah
The boy's a time bomb
Black coat, white shoes
Black hat, cadillac, yeah
The boy's a time bomb

-Solo-

Tears come from the razor
That's been tattooed below his eye
His mother cries she knows
That he is strong enough to die
He's rollin' in the cadillac
It's midnight, sunroof is down
Three shots rung out
The hero's dead
The new king is crowned

Black coat, white shoes
Black hat, cadillac, yeah
The boy's a time bomb
Black coat, white shoes
Black hat, cadillac, yeah
The boy's a time bomb

Black coat, white shoes
Black hat, cadillac, yeah
The boy's a time bomb
Black coat, white shoes
Black hat, cadillac, yeah
The boy's a time bomb

Oooohhh time bomb
Il tuo voto:
Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street
he knew I was in trouble
I was feeling much like the devil
there was something burnin' deep inside of me

ran into three Puerto Ricans
these girls took us to the funhouse
where we played a lonely pinball machine

hangin' on the corner of 52nd. and Broadway
cars passin' by but none of them seem to go my way

New York City well I wish I was on a highway
back to Olympia...

I'm having a hard time understanding
it gets all too demanding
she's all gone and I'm stranded
there was something burning deep inside of me

all I know it's 4'o'clock and
she ain't never showed up
and I watched a thousand people go home from work

hangin' on the corner of 52nd. and Broadway
cars passin' by but none of them seem to go my way

New York City well I wish I was on a highway
back to Olympia...

how many times will it take me
before I go crazy?
before I lose everything?
there was something burning deep inside of me
ran into three Puerto Ricans
those girls took us to the funhouse
I don't wanna be alone again.

hangin' on the corner of 52nd. and Broadway
cars passin' by but none of them seem to go my way

New York City well I wish I was on a highway
back to Olympia...
Il tuo voto:
The ending isn't here (There's somethin' wrong)
But it's comin' real soon (I lock step I'm gone)
I said the feeling isn't fear (There's something wrong)
It's just telling you to move (I lock step I'm gone)

There's fire on the corner and it's never gonna stop
Killer in the neighborhood never got caught
I lock up my door, step out and I'm gone
Waitin' for the buses but the buses won't come

All the docks are quiet (There's somethin' wrong)
And there's no ships comin' in (I lock step I'm gone)
Where there once was a riot (There's somethin' wrong)
There's a whole lot of nothin' (I lock step I'm gone)

The stop sign's broken and the meters goin' down
Wild dogs are runnin' themselves into the ground
Everything was clear for that moment in time
If I don't come back, well throw me a line

Oh, the ending isn't here
But it's comin' real soon
Yeah, the feeling isn't fear
It's just telling you to move

Uh!
Stop!

Yeah

The stop sign's broken and the meters goin' down
Wild dogs are runnin' themselves into the ground
Everything was clear for that moment in time
If I don't come back, well throw me a line

All the docks are quiet (There's somethin' wrong)
And there's no ships comin' in (I lock step I'm gone)
Where there once was a riot (There's somethin' wrong)
There's a whole lot of nothin'...(I lock step I'm gone)

There's a whole lot of nothin'... (There's somethin' wrong)
There's a whole lot of nothin'... (I lock step I'm gone)
There's a whole lot of nothin'... (There's somethin' wrong)
There's a whole lot of nothin'... (I lock step I'm gone)
Il tuo voto:
The common man don't suffer pain like this
Only the soul that has never been kissed
Let us adore our beatiful son
He's riding on the rivers of Babylon

Booting up and shooting up and bring on the brightness
See the son of God is coming up and I see a likeness
Internalize the lunacy, the misery is showing
When you're brought up, you're caught up in a system that is going

No one answers, no one takes that call from you (times 3)
Junkie man, tell me what you're story is (times 2)

Water I desire
Some parents' house is on fire
Slowly the house gonna burn to the ground
The neighborhood will watch, they're gonna sound
Will someone be a witness, please tell me that he's crazy
But he's not and they know that and can't get him 'cause he's not crazy
Beat him, lock him, knock him, take away his authority
Hit 'em, ship 'em, club 'em, submitted conformity

No one answers, no one takes that call from you
Junkie man, tell me what your story is

My hand went blind
You're in the vane, clairvoyant
You're in the vane, clairvoyant
My hand went blind
I make love to my trance sister
My trance sister
And my trance parents see from the balcony
I looked out on the big field
On the big field, it opens like the cover of an old bible
And out come the wolves
Out come the wolves, their paws trampling the snow and the alphabet
I stand on my head watching it all go away

Booting up and shooting up and bring on the brightness
See the son of God is coming up and I see a likeness
Internalize the lunacy, the misery is showing
When you're brought up, you're caught up in a system that is going

No one answers, no one takes that call from you
Junkie man, tell me what you're story is
Il tuo voto:
god damn it man i almost had it
Stuck in the sewer beneath all the maggots
i ain't foolin' i've been pursuing
a way to get out of these dirty old ruins

I'm checkin' out i'm never comin' back again
i'm checkin' out I'm listed M.I.A.

god damn it man i almost had
it threw me out the door and called me a faggot
i ain't done i've only yet begun
West Oakland is the place where i'm comin' from


I'm checkin' out i'm never comin' back again
i'm checkin' out I'm listed M.I.A.

oh yeah, oh yeah

god damn it man i almost had it
well i did it again yeah i do it outta habit
well i'm numb it ain't no fun i'm less than zero
when you add up the sum


I'm checkin' out yeah
it ain't no doubt yeah
a courtship built from anger is what it amounts
i almost had it i almost had it I came so close
man i almost had it

I'm checkin' out i'm never comin' back again
i'm checkin' out I'm listed M.I.A.

I'm checkin' out i'm never comin' back again
i'm checkin' out I'm listed M.I.A.
Il tuo voto:
Echoes of reggae
Comin' through my bedroom wall
Havin a party up next door
But I'm sittin' here all alone
Two lovers in the bedroom
And the other starts to shout
All I got is this blank stare
And that don't carry no clout at all

Destination unknown
Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho
Destination unknown
Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho

He's singin' and she's
There to lend a hand
He's seen his name on the marquee
But she will never understand
Once again he's leavin' and she's
There with a tear in her eye
Embraces with a warm gesture
It's time, time to say goodbye

Destination unknown
Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho
Destination unknown
Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho

Ruby's heart ain't beatin'
Cause she knows the feelin' is gone
She's not the only one
Who knew there's somethin' wrong
Her lover's in the distance
As she wipes a tear from her eye
Ruby's fading out she disappears
It's time, time to say goodbye

Destination unknown
Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho
Destination unknown
Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho

Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho
Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho
Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho
Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho

Destination unknown
Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho
Destination unknown
Ruby ruby ruby ruby soho
Il tuo voto:
Jackyl had a beer in his hand last time I seen him
When he rolled the dice, you know, he never thought twice
Never thought twice about being here

He was an artist and a writer
And a poet and a friend
In a man's life he will take a fall
But how low he goes, it just depends
He's shooting dope in the mens' room
At the station Daly City Train
Have you ever seen an angel, well I know I have
You see, they stay here for a while, then they fly away

Some grow up and some grow old
But what about the kid who never learned the rules
Spent all these years on this earth
When you look back it's just a flicker of time
Jackyl was one of the ones that perished
Yeah, he was one of the ones that was already saved
Through all this evil and wreckage, yeah
He maintained a sense of himself

Some men are in prison although they walk the streets at night
Other men who got the lockdown are free as a bird in flight
How about the hour in the system that ended
In a one-way line, our measures could not stand it
Il tuo voto:
The way that she moves
Well I was aroused, impowered, impassioned by every move
It's so cold outside, we need a place to hide
Go into the club to thaw out for the night

She's automatic, so automatic
The way that she moves, the way that she moves
She's automatic, so automatic
The way she moves

The situation was tricky, I was feeling so proud
The bass and the drums, the music so loud
She asked me if I would stand by her side
And I knew that I would till the end of the night

She's automatic, so automatic
The way that she moves, the way that she moves
She's automatic, so automatic
The way she moves

My head was spinnin' a million miles an hour
The chance I was takin', I get anxious around her
She put her head on my shoulder, I started to hold her
Swingin' and swayin' the morning began

She's automatic, so automatic
The way that she moves, the way that she moves
She's automatic, so automatic
The way she moves

I say the way she moves, yeah
I say the way she moves, yeah
I say the way she moves
Il tuo voto:
Good morning heartache
You're like an old friend
Come and see me again

Look up you're in Cleveland again
A solid line that never ends
I got stories that you'll never believe
And I know it, I wear it, I wear it on my sleeve
There must be something about you that I liked
But right here in the rain, you know, it just don't seem right
I always go out, I never hide
But in Cleveland I should've stayed inside

Testify my love for you
And I know it runs deep through your body too
From the cold black top to the hot concrete
And the old tin van, it aint so sweet

Somewhere in America
Through the city at night
And you were far from home
But you knew it was gonna be alright

The unfortunate get prayed on by vultures' eyes
Eighty-six cents in these pockets of mine
You can take my money, you can take my time
But you can't take my heart, it's in the city behind
Il tuo voto:
Business man come shake my hand
Show me numbers that I understand
Your my candle I'm your burnin wick
Two sides comin' in quick

Say goodbye when you see me sign
Now I'm crucified!

Crucify me
Crucify me
Crucify me
Crucify me

The ground is fertile and the grass is green
So many things to be seen
So many bands to be heard
Just for once can I be ignored?

Say goodbye when you see me sign
Now I'm crucified!

Crucify me
Crucify me
Crucify me
Crucify me

Yeah

He's back, cool I say
Oh, gotta get away
No, no, no, no reason for me to stay
But I'll come back another day
Get on the bus and
Hand the guy my money
He tried to say "It ain't enough, man"
I said "What the fuck you talkin 'bout?!"

Say goodbye when you see me sign
Now I'm crucified!

Crucify me
Crucify me
Crucify me
Crucify me

Business man come shake my hand
Show me numbers that I understand
Your my candle I'm your burnin' wick
Two sides comin', two sides comin' so quick

Say goodbye when you see me sign
Now I'm crucified!

Crucify me
Crucify me
Crucify me
Crucify me

Oh, what the papers say
We're caught up in the disarray
[Lars:]Ohh, what the papers say
We're caught up in the disarray.
[Tim:] Well'd you see their faces when we dropped the bomb?
[Lars:] Haha, yeah, Tim, let's play along.

Crucify me
Crucify me
Crucify me
Crucify me
Il tuo voto:
LITTLE SAMMY WAS A PUNKROCKER

YOU KNOW HIS MOTHER NEVER UNDERSTAND HIM

WENT INTO HIS ROOM AND SMASHED HIS BILLY BRAGG RECORD

DIDNT WANT HIM TO HEAR THAT COMMUNIST LECTURE


LITTLE SAMMY WAS A PUNKROCKER

YOU KNOW HIS MOTHER TRIED TO TAKE HIM TO WAR

WAR SAMMY NOW THE WARS OVER

WAR SAMMY WE'RE AT THE WARS END,

WE'RE AT THE WARS END,

WE'RE AT THE WARS END, WE'RE AT THE WARS END,

WE'RE AT THE WARS END GO


LITTLE SAMMY WAS A PUNKROCKER

NOW ITS TIME FOR YOU TO LEAVE HOME

WAR SAMMY NOW THE WAR IS OVER

WAR SAMMY WERE NOW AT THE WARS END

WE'RE AT THE WARS END

WE'RE AT THE WARS END

YEAH YEAH YEAH WE'RE AT THE WARS END

WE'RE AT THE WARS END
Il tuo voto:
A cat lies awake when it sleeps
Was she concious of her own miseries
Will the agony of her pain
Win her to enlightenment and set her consience free

Do you really wanna know whats happening
Do you really wanna know whats going on
Hey girl you better please take a look around
Explore your heart and find out for yourself

Jenny Demilo...you dont care nothin about me
Jenny Demilo...well dont care nothin about me

I never really got a reason
Never had a use for one before but now i know
That theres now a prize
Both for the wise and the unwise

Do you really wanna know whats happening
Do you really wanna know whats going on
Hey girl you better please take a look around
Explore your heart and find out for yourself

Jenny Demilo...you dont care nothin about me
Jenny Demilo...well dont care nothin about me

I said you dont care nothin bout me
I said you dont care nothin bout me
You dont care you really dont care
You really dont care no you dont care
I said you dont care nothin bout me
Il tuo voto:
1,2,3,4

I saw an old man on the street
He was in a dumpster looking for something to eat
He moved so slow, like a dying dream
Like a machinist who got caught in the machine
I saw this lady and she was crying
She said it's hard when someone you love is dying
I saw this kid who's about five years old
He was in the park all alone, he was cold

There's somethine coming around.
As wicked as it may seem,
As wicked as anything may be
As wicked as it may seem,
As wicked as anything could be.

I know this girl, she's barely alive
She's all haggard, she's only twenty-five
She said she never had a friend before
I said: "Hey girl, I'll be your friend but who is keeping score?"
I saw this other little girl on the phone
Her mother's comforting her from far far from home
The little girl's very hesitant
Her best friend lie dead on the pavement

There's something coming around,
As wicked as it may seem,
As wicked as anything could be.
As wicked as it may seem.
As wicked as anything could be.
Nah nah nah..... yeah!

I always end up back on the hill
Looking down at the landfill
I always go there when I can
My friend Marty said: "Tim, you're a lucky man"

There's something coming around,
As wicked as it may seem,
As wicked as anything could be.
As wicked as it may seem,
As wicked as anything could be.
Il tuo voto:
I figured out the problem yea the problem is you
you didn't see us comin' now there's nothin' you can do
times are gonna change, change or step aside
it's my point of view that took you by surprise

the sun's comin up yea the new dawn arrives
new generation standing stand with anger in their eyes
no love in the city 'cause there's no connection
been stricken with disease a racial infection

I'm a battering ram comin' through to you
in every alleyway on every avenue

actions could erase all the fear that we suffer
people segregated no one understands each other
he's a different color but we're the same kid
I will treat him like my brother he will treat me like his

well an eye for an eye yea a tooth for a tooth
brother against brother should be singin' with the group
the inner cities burnin' yea it's screamin' black and blue
the power and the passion of a million youth

I figured out the problem yea the problem is you
you din't see us comin' now there's nothin' you can do
he's a different color but we're the same kid
I will treat him like my brother he will treat me like his
all the blood that spills of all the guts that fly
the media paints a picture that stands
pits dogs against cats now who is responsible
the power in the issue
the force is unstoppable
Il tuo voto:
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