Rancid
Stop
Small sacrifices or otherwise few Unity for the sake of the many forms
Oh they use imagination only few can go Touch of madness only few ever know
Well you can go on your way Or you can stagger through hell You can lie on your back Or you can stand up tall
In a state of confusion Got nothing to do I was connected respected Watching you make it through
And all this rhetoric
They tell me to sing along
They said that you were dying But I know that they were wrong
Second generation melting pot You're ripped apart but you're never done There she goes
It's all right Nothing to do
Waste your time
Letras de cancionesAnd all this rhetoric They tell me to sing along They said that you were dying But I know that they were wrong
Well you can go on your way Or you can stagger through hell Or you can lie on your back Or you can stand up tall
State of confusion You got nothing to do
Connected respected I'll watch you make it through
And all this rhetoric They tell me to sing along
They said that you were dying
But I know that they were wrong
From Letras Mania