| BILLY OMFG! -
04-07-02
This song is for my ikkle gunslinger!
Rancid - Timebomb
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, secrets to a good life is knowing when you're through.
Black coat, white shoes, black hat, cadillac, the boy's a time bomb.
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 take him to the youth, authority home, first thing you learn is that you got to make it in this world alone.
Black coat, white shoes, black hat, cadillac, the boy's a time bomb.
Now he's gotten out, he's gotten free he's, gotta go, gotta car, 21 years old he's runnin' numbers from the bar, his pager's beepin', he's got in deep in what ever he can, move on in you know that kid's a creepin'
Black coat, white shoes, black hat, cadillac, the boy's a time bomb.
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 herd's deal the new king is crowned.
Black coat, white shoes, black hat, cadillac, the boy's a time bomb.
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