People You Know
People You Know Someone please, please write a script that's made for me that appeals to people listening to this cd, I gotta wish, I gotta wish that all of this was something special.
I need a drink I need a pill, no wait I was over two years sober, but this guy he said that I was on drugs
I should give some money to that bitch
or I could just get a real fucking job
I am a prick, look at me go I can get lucky playing some shows I m a bitch
ima go get some new expensive shit
oh man I hurt, emotions they suck, but ill just tell people I don't give a fuck about that shit
Aint nobody fuckin with me man
aint nobody fuckin with me
Rancid is the sound of my voice croaking its drama across an orchestra of friendly faces singing along with their dying concern
Rancid is the sound of my voice croaking its drama across an orchestra of friendly faces singing along with their dying concern to my bullshit
Where did our honor go, I think I know, we've all been fucking each other in bathrooms at parties
where did my money go, I spent it on blow, you know that I fucked all my homies hos
where did our morals go
I left them in cabo
my parents can pay for the abortion you know
who has a plan?
We hold out our hands in hope for a free ride to successful endeavors
the weak are the liars the strong think too much
I am too cynical to say I don't give a fuck
the weak are the liars the strong think too much
I am too cynical to say I don't give a fuck
I need money, I need clothes, I need women, I need blow
Something is very fucking wrong
resting your head on your best friend sisters shoulder
your mother's job is to fuck all your neighbors
bodies thrusting to the beat of our shame
Where did our honor go I think I know we've all been fucking each other in bathrooms at parties
where did my money go, I spent it on blow, you know that I fucked all my homies hos
where did our morals go
I left them in cabo
my parents can pay for the abortion you know
who has a plan we hold out our hands
in hope for a free ride to successful endeavors
give my regards to all you shady fucks
thorn in my fucking side
loyalty honesty trust respect humility sincerity
we are all so full of fucking shit
we are all so full of fucking shit
Kurt:
"Uneasy hearts weigh the most, oh uneasy hearts they weigh the most...
Maybe i can find a place for you with all the things you do, i have no clue, watching you, lately i, have been hoping to, in thought of what to say, what they don't find out"
I need a drink I need a pill, no wait I was over two years sober, but this guy he said that I was on drugs
I should give some money to that bitch
or I could just get a real fucking job
I am a prick, look at me go I can get lucky playing some shows I m a bitch
ima go get some new expensive shit
oh man I hurt, emotions they suck, but ill just tell people I don't give a fuck about that shit
Aint nobody fuckin with me man
aint nobody fuckin with me
Rancid is the sound of my voice croaking its drama across an orchestra of friendly faces singing along with their dying concern
Rancid is the sound of my voice croaking its drama across an orchestra of friendly faces singing along with their dying concern to my bullshit
Where did our honor go, I think I know, we've all been fucking each other in bathrooms at parties
where did my money go, I spent it on blow, you know that I fucked all my homies hos
where did our morals go
I left them in cabo
my parents can pay for the abortion you know
who has a plan?
We hold out our hands in hope for a free ride to successful endeavors
the weak are the liars the strong think too much
I am too cynical to say I don't give a fuck
the weak are the liars the strong think too much
I am too cynical to say I don't give a fuck
I need money, I need clothes, I need women, I need blow
Something is very fucking wrong
resting your head on your best friend sisters shoulder
your mother's job is to fuck all your neighbors
bodies thrusting to the beat of our shame
Where did our honor go I think I know we've all been fucking each other in bathrooms at parties
where did my money go, I spent it on blow, you know that I fucked all my homies hos
where did our morals go
I left them in cabo
my parents can pay for the abortion you know
who has a plan we hold out our hands
in hope for a free ride to successful endeavors
give my regards to all you shady fucks
thorn in my fucking side
loyalty honesty trust respect humility sincerity
we are all so full of fucking shit
we are all so full of fucking shit
Kurt:
"Uneasy hearts weigh the most, oh uneasy hearts they weigh the most...
Maybe i can find a place for you with all the things you do, i have no clue, watching you, lately i, have been hoping to, in thought of what to say, what they don't find out"