1998

1998 - Rancid

White Stones

Queens 1974

Fathers talking sh*t

Motherf**ker slam the door

Hit the streets runnin'

Cannot take it any more

In the reins of the trains

I cuddle on the floor

Well the park bench is cold

Sleeping in the rain

Little kids sitting

In the shooting gallery

Set yourself up from

Manifested mysery

Oh if this is what you want

Not the way of

What they f**king say

Hangin out with

Sid yet again in the USA

Sidney Sidney in the USA

Lower east side 1976

Who's got the d**e

And who's turning tricks

Should I call a loser just for a fix

Rippin' off some lady

Just to avoid from gettin' sick

Oh your life is low

And you got no where to go

What the f**k happens to your soul

When your low

Is he comin' over

Is he comin' home

Your mama's disappointed

Waiting by the phone

Yeah

Hangin out with

Sid yet again in the USA

Sidney Sidney in the USA

Same f**kin' sh*t 1998

Lifting bait and by the f**kers that he hates

Hit some f**king people by the Kennedy strait

Who's got the bag gonna seal his fate

By the park bench cold sitting in the rain

Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery

Set yourself up for manifested mysery

Well this is what you want

Not the way they f**king say

Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA

Sidney Sidney in the USA