1998 Lyrics - Life Won't Wait - Rancid

White Stones, Queens 1974 

Fathers talking shit 

Motherfucker slam the door 

Hittin' the streets runnin' can I take this any more? 

In the reins of the trains I cuddle on the floor 

Well the park bench, door and 

Sleeping in the rain 

Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery 

Set yourself up 

Rom innocence to misery 

Oh if this is what you want not 

The way of what they fucking say 

Hanging out with Sid yet again in the USA 

Sidney Sidney in the USA 

Lower east side 1976 

Who's got the dope and 

Who's turning tricks? 

Should I call a user all for a fix? 

Ripping off some lady just to avoid from gettin' sick 

But a life runs low when you got no where to go 

What the fuck happens to your soul when your low 

Is he comin' over is he comin' home 

Oh momma's disappointed waiting by the phone 

Yeah! 

Hanging out with Sid yet again in the USA 

Sidney Sidney in the USA 

Same fucking shit 1998 

Lifting bait, and by the motherfuckers that he hates 

Hit some fucking people by the Kennedy strait 

Who's got the bag gonna seal his fate? 

Well the park bench, door and 

Sleeping here for free 

Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery 

Set yourself up for manifested misery 

Well this is what you want 

Not the way they fucking say 

Hanging out with Sid yet again in the USA 

Sidney Sidney in the USA