Idle Hands Lyrics - Rancid

Chaos discontent I'm a lunatic 

Thirty days in the street is how I'm doing it 

A life of no money a quart of Cisco 

The horses are loose I got mine let's go 

The enemy would not expect an attack at this hour 

The moon is a sliver the darkness gives me power 

Come and find me I'm gonna be here 

Come and find me I like it 

Spent some time in a shelter down on Webster 

you think I'm going back you must be joking 

If I ever forget how bad it was to be homeless 

I must still be high from the dope I was smoking 

LAST NIGHT I WAS THINKING 

EARLY MORNING DRINKING 

THE DEVIL'S GOT WORK FOR 

IDLE HANDS 

Spent some time in a shelter down on Webster 

you think I'm going back you must be joking 

If I ever forget how bad it was to be homeless 

I must still be high from the dope I was smoking 

LAST NIGHT I WAS THINKING 

EARLY MORNING DRINKING 

THE DEVIL'S GOT WORK FOR 

IDLE HANDS