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Idle Hands - Lyrics by Rancid


Lyrics
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 IW WAS THINKING
EARLY MORNING DRINKING
THE DEVIL'S GOT WORK FOR
IDLE HANDS

Book: Shattered Sighs