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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 the
Secrets to a good life is knowing when you’re through black coat, white shoes,
Clackhat, 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 now he’s gotten out he’s gotten free he’s gotta go
Gotta car 21 years old he’s runnin’ #’s 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’ in
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.
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Lyrics: Rancid
