Rancid

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Intro
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G} Nineteen-eightyseven
^C At a ^C# seven-eleven
^G Police out lookin' for problems
^C But I'm no ^C# average hoodlum G
^G Still runnin' from the pigs so it seems to m ^C e
^C This is not the land of love and liberty ^G
G It's more like a waiting room in hell ^C
C Drink a Qu ^C# art and watch me dwell ^F
F I got it r ^C igh ^Bb t ^F Out in the ^C trenches ^Bb tonight
^F I got it r ^C igh ^Bb t ^F Out in the ^C trenches ^Bb tonight
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Glass towers rise above the filth and the pain
I'm a moral degenerate feel my pain
Passed out in a squat on mission
That night I was shocked into submission
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Straight down straight down to hell i head
System of sewers is where I lay my head
People on their way are like on a different dimension
I need no correction
I got it right Out in the trenches tonight
I got it right Out in the trenches tonight
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