Rancid - Brad Logan lyrics
[Rancid - Brad Logan lyrics]
That call themselves Rancid
California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills
Here comes the night i was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel alright
Will every crimmin' hood make a
Bargain with the world
Seats are successive when you're
Shot to the curb
I spend my day in blackness
At night I get my vision
Dodgy, cause there are no one indecision
Cause it's wild, well it's wild, wild, wild
Wild
California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills
Here comes the night i was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel alright
I get destructive outside obedience
I am no longer respected
In this new transition
I put into effect, my long time standard
Disastrous living, disastrous living!
Cause it's wild, cause it's wild, wild, wild
Wild
California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills
Here comes the night i was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel alright
Cause it's wild, cause it's wild, wild, wild
Wild
California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills
Here comes the night i was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel alright
California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills
Here comes the night i was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel alright
Feel alright!
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