No judge, no jury, no civil rights
Show up on the line, get ready to fight
Run the streets and seize the night
Mow 'em f*cking down
Everyone know it's all about hate
Take control, go eliminate
Bite the bullet, go seal the fate
Mow 'em f*cking down
Don't you tell me about tomorrow
'Cause tomorrow will never come
Gonna cheat, steal, and borrow
'Cause tomorrow never comes
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow never comes
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow never comes
Tonight the wheels fell off the hustle
Show no mercy hired muscle
Now a thirst for fight and scuffle
Mow 'em f*cking down
Running smart not running scared
Ended up where no one dared
A war like this no one is spared
Mow 'em f*cking down
Don't you tell me about tomorrow
'Cause tomorrow will never come
Gonna cheat, steal, and borrow
'Cause tomorrow never comes
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow never comes
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow never comes
Don't you tell me about tomorrow
'Cause tomorrow will never come
Gonna cheat, steal, and borrow
'Cause tomorrow never comes
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow never comes
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow never comes
Rancid - Tomorrow Never Comes Album Lyrics
Rancid - Tomorrow Never Comes Lyrics
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman, Tim Armstrong
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Mud, Blood, & Gold
Ghost ship cuts through the mist
Enter through the Golden Gate
On another twist
Another twist of fate
Hell awaits at the harbor
Another lamb to the slaughter
Mud, blood and gold (and gold, and gold, and gold)
Mud, blood and gold (and gold, and gold, and gold)
Find yourself on a street all alone
Madness and mayhem and murder surround ya
Fistfight, blood splatter, cobblestone
Face down in the sand is where they found ya
Mud, blood and gold (and gold, and gold, and gold)
Mud, blood and gold (and gold, and gold, and gold)
Enter through the Golden Gate
On another twist
Another twist of fate
Hell awaits at the harbor
Another lamb to the slaughter
Mud, blood and gold (and gold, and gold, and gold)
Mud, blood and gold (and gold, and gold, and gold)
Find yourself on a street all alone
Madness and mayhem and murder surround ya
Fistfight, blood splatter, cobblestone
Face down in the sand is where they found ya
Mud, blood and gold (and gold, and gold, and gold)
Mud, blood and gold (and gold, and gold, and gold)
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Devil in Disguise
Beware who's around you hiding in plain sight
Beware who's around you in the broad daylight
Beware who's around you 'cause the truth just might
It may be the devil in disguise
Beware who's around you hiding in plain sight
Beware who's around you in the broad daylight
Beware who's around you 'cause the truth just might
It may be the devil in disguise, yeah
It may be the devil in disguise
She's got a smile fit for a queen
Pick your pocket, leave it clean
Long con, swindle heist
Money down, pay the price
Never kneel for the throne
Crewed up, never alone
House haunted, thick with thieves
Soldiers show up, no reprieve
Beware who's around you hiding in plain sight
Beware who's around you in the broad daylight
Beware who's around you 'cause the truth just might
It may be the devil in disguise, yeah
It may be the devil in disguise
Cops on the take, murdering thieves
Nothing's sacred, do as they please
All for sale, barbarous town
Disappear, never found
Cops on hire, always paid
No guarantees, end of days
Tragic gift, late at night
What they want, plead your life
Beware who's around you hiding in plain sight
Beware who's around you in the broad daylight
Beware who's around you 'cause the truth just might
It may be the devil in disguise
It may be the devil in disguise
Beware who's around you in the broad daylight
Beware who's around you 'cause the truth just might
It may be the devil in disguise
Beware who's around you hiding in plain sight
Beware who's around you in the broad daylight
Beware who's around you 'cause the truth just might
It may be the devil in disguise, yeah
It may be the devil in disguise
She's got a smile fit for a queen
Pick your pocket, leave it clean
Long con, swindle heist
Money down, pay the price
Never kneel for the throne
Crewed up, never alone
House haunted, thick with thieves
Soldiers show up, no reprieve
Beware who's around you hiding in plain sight
Beware who's around you in the broad daylight
Beware who's around you 'cause the truth just might
It may be the devil in disguise, yeah
It may be the devil in disguise
Cops on the take, murdering thieves
Nothing's sacred, do as they please
All for sale, barbarous town
Disappear, never found
Cops on hire, always paid
No guarantees, end of days
Tragic gift, late at night
What they want, plead your life
Beware who's around you hiding in plain sight
Beware who's around you in the broad daylight
Beware who's around you 'cause the truth just might
It may be the devil in disguise
It may be the devil in disguise
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman, Tim Armstrong
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
New American
Yankee cutter, trade wind breeze
Wayward soul on the seven lost seas
We ran in Boulder 'til it was time to go
Worked the Klondike in the ice and snow
As I watched the sun go down
The night is just begun
This is my home now
For I am a new American
Eddie the Butcher was a stevedore
We sailed together to the Singapore shore
That's where we met Calico Jim
We drank his money and his bathtub gin
As I watched the sun go down
The night is just begun
This is my home now
For I am a new American
Sixteen days, dead-end street
Ironclad, pride of the fleet
As long as I can live to tell
The Butcher and I can still raise hell
As I watched the sun go down
The night is just begun
This is my home now
For I am a new American
Wayward soul on the seven lost seas
We ran in Boulder 'til it was time to go
Worked the Klondike in the ice and snow
As I watched the sun go down
The night is just begun
This is my home now
For I am a new American
Eddie the Butcher was a stevedore
We sailed together to the Singapore shore
That's where we met Calico Jim
We drank his money and his bathtub gin
As I watched the sun go down
The night is just begun
This is my home now
For I am a new American
Sixteen days, dead-end street
Ironclad, pride of the fleet
As long as I can live to tell
The Butcher and I can still raise hell
As I watched the sun go down
The night is just begun
This is my home now
For I am a new American
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Tim Armstrong, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
The Bloody & Violent History
The bloody and violent history
The bloody and violent history
Of the Barbary Coast
Of the Barbary Coast
Who regulates the regulators?
Who liquidates the liquidators?
When you can't trust a total stranger
And a gun's pulled by your neighbor
Watch your back
The bloody and violent history
The bloody and violent history
Of the Barbary Coast
Of the Barbary Coast
Who orchestrates the orchestrator?
Intimidates the intimidators?
When you can't trust the lawmakers
And the grifters and the takers
Watch your back
The bloody and violent history
The bloody and violent history
Of the Barbary Coast
Of the Barbary Coast
Of the Barbary Coast, yeah
The bloody and violent history
Of the Barbary Coast
Of the Barbary Coast
Who regulates the regulators?
Who liquidates the liquidators?
When you can't trust a total stranger
And a gun's pulled by your neighbor
Watch your back
The bloody and violent history
The bloody and violent history
Of the Barbary Coast
Of the Barbary Coast
Who orchestrates the orchestrator?
Intimidates the intimidators?
When you can't trust the lawmakers
And the grifters and the takers
Watch your back
The bloody and violent history
The bloody and violent history
Of the Barbary Coast
Of the Barbary Coast
Of the Barbary Coast, yeah
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Don't Make Me Do It
Would you please put down the knife?
Don't make me do it
You'll be running for your life
Don't make me do it
End this as fast as I can
Don't make me do it
Don't come back here again
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
I told you this once before
Don't make me do it
Now I kick you out the door
Don't make me do it
Now you're seeing what's in store
Don't make me do it
Now your gonna taste the floor
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
You'll be running for your life
Don't make me do it
End this as fast as I can
Don't make me do it
Don't come back here again
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
I told you this once before
Don't make me do it
Now I kick you out the door
Don't make me do it
Now you're seeing what's in store
Don't make me do it
Now your gonna taste the floor
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Don't make me do it
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman, Tim Armstrong
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
It's a Road to Righteousness
No angels to guide you
When you're born to a life without station
Where the kings are the fools
And I break all the rules
And I'm living a life with no nation
You can't teach loyalty
It's an honor bestowed
It's a road to righteousness
When you live by the gentleman's code
First rules, where we were schooled
Always stand up to power
There are those who we don't speak kindly of
But with you I will spend my final hour
You can't teach loyalty
It's an honor bestowed
It's a road to righteousness
When you live by the gentleman's code
I look upon the world we're in
Twilight of my life appears
And I say goodbye to the ones I love
I will never see you again
You can't teach loyalty
It's an honor bestowed
It's a road to righteousness
When you live by the gentleman's code
You can't teach loyalty
It's an honor bestowed
It's a road to righteousness
When you live by the gentleman's code
When you're born to a life without station
Where the kings are the fools
And I break all the rules
And I'm living a life with no nation
You can't teach loyalty
It's an honor bestowed
It's a road to righteousness
When you live by the gentleman's code
First rules, where we were schooled
Always stand up to power
There are those who we don't speak kindly of
But with you I will spend my final hour
You can't teach loyalty
It's an honor bestowed
It's a road to righteousness
When you live by the gentleman's code
I look upon the world we're in
Twilight of my life appears
And I say goodbye to the ones I love
I will never see you again
You can't teach loyalty
It's an honor bestowed
It's a road to righteousness
When you live by the gentleman's code
You can't teach loyalty
It's an honor bestowed
It's a road to righteousness
When you live by the gentleman's code
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman, Tim Armstrong
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Live Forever
Tape in the boombox
Knee-high white socks
Cornered in the gulag
Jabbed full of clorox
Stabbed in the meltdown
Full-time downtown
Part-time psycho
Full-time get down
Get to the show
Do what we know
Get yourself ready
Let's go, let's go
Living in shambles
Hard to handle
Light the candle
Dodge the scandal
Con the conman
Kiss the boogeyman
'Cause, we're gonna live forever
Yes, we're gonna live forever
Everybody pushed up
Oxblood moonstomp
Give em' the boot comp
Lime green mohawk
Standing at the front line
Running through the stop signs
Making a lot of headlines
Disrupt timeline
Get to the show
Do what we know
Get yourself ready
Let's go, let's go
Living in shambles
Hard to handle
Light the candle
Dodge the scandal
Con the conman
Kiss the boogeyman
'Cause, we're gonna live forever
Yes, we're gonna live forever, right
Get to the show
Do what we know
Get yourself ready
Let's go, let's go
Living in shambles
Hard to handle
Light the candle
Dodge the scandal
Con the conman
Kiss the boogeyman
'Cause, we're gonna live forever
Yes, we're gonna live forever, right
Knee-high white socks
Cornered in the gulag
Jabbed full of clorox
Stabbed in the meltdown
Full-time downtown
Part-time psycho
Full-time get down
Get to the show
Do what we know
Get yourself ready
Let's go, let's go
Living in shambles
Hard to handle
Light the candle
Dodge the scandal
Con the conman
Kiss the boogeyman
'Cause, we're gonna live forever
Yes, we're gonna live forever
Everybody pushed up
Oxblood moonstomp
Give em' the boot comp
Lime green mohawk
Standing at the front line
Running through the stop signs
Making a lot of headlines
Disrupt timeline
Get to the show
Do what we know
Get yourself ready
Let's go, let's go
Living in shambles
Hard to handle
Light the candle
Dodge the scandal
Con the conman
Kiss the boogeyman
'Cause, we're gonna live forever
Yes, we're gonna live forever, right
Get to the show
Do what we know
Get yourself ready
Let's go, let's go
Living in shambles
Hard to handle
Light the candle
Dodge the scandal
Con the conman
Kiss the boogeyman
'Cause, we're gonna live forever
Yes, we're gonna live forever, right
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman, Tim Armstrong
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Drop Dead Inn
Is there anyone that I can call upon?
It's five o'clock and it won't be long
I stand here so, so lonely
But I know the desperation will subside
Into the tide where I come to find
A great collide of human kindness
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Before it's too late
At the Drop Dead Inn
I need a place where I belong
In a world that's all gone wrong
The broken can be healed with love
I know the judgment will be put aside
'Cause I'll make it through
With the three of you
We all can shine and everyone will know it
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Before it's too late
At the Drop Dead Inn
It's five o'clock and it won't be long
I stand here so, so lonely
But I know the desperation will subside
Into the tide where I come to find
A great collide of human kindness
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Before it's too late
At the Drop Dead Inn
I need a place where I belong
In a world that's all gone wrong
The broken can be healed with love
I know the judgment will be put aside
'Cause I'll make it through
With the three of you
We all can shine and everyone will know it
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Meet me at the Drop Dead Inn
Before it's too late
At the Drop Dead Inn
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Tim Armstrong, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Prisoners Song
I need you 'cause I have a problem tonight
Cold breeze in a storm an electric light
Shut down the city 'cause I'll do that for you
I can taste the bitter sting of the blue
Stop and pray for a while
For everything goes wrong
My heart goes out on pause for you
When we sing the prisoner's song
The prisoner's song
I refuse to be a beaten man
I won't accept defeat
I've been reaching for the stars
'Cause you know I'm hard to beat
So step aside and wait your turn
'Cause you will get your time
But not till I'm dead and gone
'Cause I ain't finished with mine, no
Stop and pray for a while
For everything goes wrong
My heart goes out on pause for you
When we sing the prisoner's song
The prisoner's song
Sacrifice our souls for a working wage
A constant state of manifest rage
Cast off, abandoned and into the cold
Their time will come before they grow old
Stop and pray for a while
For everything goes wrong
My heart goes out on pause for you
When we sing the prisoner's song
The prisoner's song
Cold breeze in a storm an electric light
Shut down the city 'cause I'll do that for you
I can taste the bitter sting of the blue
Stop and pray for a while
For everything goes wrong
My heart goes out on pause for you
When we sing the prisoner's song
The prisoner's song
I refuse to be a beaten man
I won't accept defeat
I've been reaching for the stars
'Cause you know I'm hard to beat
So step aside and wait your turn
'Cause you will get your time
But not till I'm dead and gone
'Cause I ain't finished with mine, no
Stop and pray for a while
For everything goes wrong
My heart goes out on pause for you
When we sing the prisoner's song
The prisoner's song
Sacrifice our souls for a working wage
A constant state of manifest rage
Cast off, abandoned and into the cold
Their time will come before they grow old
Stop and pray for a while
For everything goes wrong
My heart goes out on pause for you
When we sing the prisoner's song
The prisoner's song
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Tim Steineckert, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Magnificent Rogue
You've seen me exploded
I've seen you get loaded
I ain't the type that's gonna hang around, no
I've been mistreated, beat up, deleted
I survived every world and turned it upside down
Bound on an unholy road
Bound on an unholy road
I'm a magnificent rogue
I'm a magnificent rogue
Well, I've been moving
While you've been sleeping
I won't take nothing laying on my back, no
I've been working
You've been talking
Lying dormant preparing for the next attack, go
Bound on an unholy road
Bound on an unholy road
I'm a magnificent rogue
I'm a magnificent rogue
I've seen you get loaded
I ain't the type that's gonna hang around, no
I've been mistreated, beat up, deleted
I survived every world and turned it upside down
Bound on an unholy road
Bound on an unholy road
I'm a magnificent rogue
I'm a magnificent rogue
Well, I've been moving
While you've been sleeping
I won't take nothing laying on my back, no
I've been working
You've been talking
Lying dormant preparing for the next attack, go
Bound on an unholy road
Bound on an unholy road
I'm a magnificent rogue
I'm a magnificent rogue
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Tim Armstrong, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
One Way Ticket
Gonna find me a one-way, a one-way ticket
Gonna ride me right out of town
Gonna find me a one-way, a one-way ticket
Gonna ride me right out of town
We were washed up on the Gold Coast
We were blinded by the haze
We were lost alone in the cold, cold fog
Trying to get the hell away
Well, there's nothing for me here now
I can see it if I open my eyes
If I leave here, I'm a failure
But if I stay here, I'm gonna die
Gonna find me a one-way, a one-way ticket
Gonna ride me right out of town
Gonna find me a one-way, a one-way ticket
Gonna ride me right out of town
Well, there's nothing for me here now
I can see it if I open my eyes
If I leave here, I'm a failure
But if I stay here, I'm gonna die
Gonna find me a one-way, a one-way ticket
Gonna ride me right out of town
Gonna find me a one-way, a one-way ticket
Gonna ride me right out of town
Gonna ride me right out of town
Gonna find me a one-way, a one-way ticket
Gonna ride me right out of town
We were washed up on the Gold Coast
We were blinded by the haze
We were lost alone in the cold, cold fog
Trying to get the hell away
Well, there's nothing for me here now
I can see it if I open my eyes
If I leave here, I'm a failure
But if I stay here, I'm gonna die
Gonna find me a one-way, a one-way ticket
Gonna ride me right out of town
Gonna find me a one-way, a one-way ticket
Gonna ride me right out of town
Well, there's nothing for me here now
I can see it if I open my eyes
If I leave here, I'm a failure
But if I stay here, I'm gonna die
Gonna find me a one-way, a one-way ticket
Gonna ride me right out of town
Gonna find me a one-way, a one-way ticket
Gonna ride me right out of town
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman, Tim Armstrong
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Hellbound Train
In a moonlight house
And the hellhound growls
And you're staring death in the face
And you never backed down
Trying to put you in the ground
Close the coffin door on your face
On a hellbound train
Hellbound train into fire tonight
On a hellbound train
Hellbound train into fire tonight
Crooked people lie
Reckless people die
Staying true to yourself 'til the end
Botched up heist and the guns weren't nice
When you're shooting your way out of the end
On a hellbound train
Hellbound train into fire tonight
On a hellbound train
Hellbound train into fire tonight
And the hellhound growls
And you're staring death in the face
And you never backed down
Trying to put you in the ground
Close the coffin door on your face
On a hellbound train
Hellbound train into fire tonight
On a hellbound train
Hellbound train into fire tonight
Crooked people lie
Reckless people die
Staying true to yourself 'til the end
Botched up heist and the guns weren't nice
When you're shooting your way out of the end
On a hellbound train
Hellbound train into fire tonight
On a hellbound train
Hellbound train into fire tonight
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Tim Armstrong, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Eddie the Butcher
He can make a blind man see our lord
They call him Eddie the Butcher
You can die by pistol or knife or sword
They call him Eddie the Butcher
King of his trade and all the chaos that he made
Visions displayed, a thousand cuts from his blade
Surgical precision carried out with a mission
Security, prohibition, never indecision
He can make a blind man see our lord
They call him Eddie the Butcher
You can die by pistol or knife or sword
They call him Eddie the Butcher
Likely sides with a big long knife
Demon arise in a crimson sky
King of the flies, he's immortalized
No compassion, agonize
He can make a blind man see our lord
They call him Eddie the Butcher
You can die by pistol or knife or sword
They call him Eddie the Butcher
They call him Eddie the Butcher
You can die by pistol or knife or sword
They call him Eddie the Butcher
King of his trade and all the chaos that he made
Visions displayed, a thousand cuts from his blade
Surgical precision carried out with a mission
Security, prohibition, never indecision
He can make a blind man see our lord
They call him Eddie the Butcher
You can die by pistol or knife or sword
They call him Eddie the Butcher
Likely sides with a big long knife
Demon arise in a crimson sky
King of the flies, he's immortalized
No compassion, agonize
He can make a blind man see our lord
They call him Eddie the Butcher
You can die by pistol or knife or sword
They call him Eddie the Butcher
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Tim Armstrong, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Hear Us Out
You're unique, like no other
Conduct your way to love one another
City's a beast, so let's take cover
For the concrete gets cold tonight
Hear us out
We've got to stick together regardless
We've got to do what we think is right
We've got to stick together regardless
Hear us out, hear us out, hear us out
This is our time, it won't last forever
Keep up the courage, it's our last endeavor
Blast the dark when the light delivers
A way out of here tonight
Hear us out
We've got to stick together regardless
We've got to do what we think is right
We've got to stick together regardless
Hear us out, hear us out, hear us out
Conduct your way to love one another
City's a beast, so let's take cover
For the concrete gets cold tonight
Hear us out
We've got to stick together regardless
We've got to do what we think is right
We've got to stick together regardless
Hear us out, hear us out, hear us out
This is our time, it won't last forever
Keep up the courage, it's our last endeavor
Blast the dark when the light delivers
A way out of here tonight
Hear us out
We've got to stick together regardless
We've got to do what we think is right
We've got to stick together regardless
Hear us out, hear us out, hear us out
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Tim Armstrong, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
When the Smoke Clears
Straight and narrow path now all twisted
Where the weak at heart can be restricted
Moonlight hollow in the dark light
I see you standing there
Careless beauty with a callous tongue
Bloodshot eyes and a broken arm
Work for pennies in a factory farm
It can only get better from here
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
Highlight the scars on your face
All the stars they seem out of place
Burning bridges in the golden hour
There's a whisper of love
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
(When the smoke clears) bloodshot eyes and a broken arm
(When the smoke clears) worked for pennies on a factory farm
(When the smoke clears) highlight the scars on your face
(When the smoke clears) all the stars, they seem out of place
Where the weak at heart can be restricted
Moonlight hollow in the dark light
I see you standing there
Careless beauty with a callous tongue
Bloodshot eyes and a broken arm
Work for pennies in a factory farm
It can only get better from here
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
Highlight the scars on your face
All the stars they seem out of place
Burning bridges in the golden hour
There's a whisper of love
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
When the smoke clears
(When the smoke clears) bloodshot eyes and a broken arm
(When the smoke clears) worked for pennies on a factory farm
(When the smoke clears) highlight the scars on your face
(When the smoke clears) all the stars, they seem out of place
Writer: Branden Steineckert, Tim Armstrong, Lars Frederiksen, Matt Freeman
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Tomorrow Never Comes is the tenth studio album by the American punk rock band Rancid, released on June 2, 2023. It marks the band's first album in six years since 2017's Trouble Maker and is the longest gap between studio albums in their career. Like most of the band's albums, Tomorrow Never Comes is produced by Brett Gurewitz. It is also the first Rancid album since Rancid 5 to not have any ska influenced songs.
It was preceded by the singles and music videos for "Tomorrow Never Comes", "Don't Make Me Do It" and "Devil in Disguise". "New American" and "Live Forever" were released as singles and music videos. It is Rancid's shortest album to date at 28 minutes and 47 seconds.
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RancidIt was preceded by the singles and music videos for "Tomorrow Never Comes", "Don't Make Me Do It" and "Devil in Disguise". "New American" and "Live Forever" were released as singles and music videos. It is Rancid's shortest album to date at 28 minutes and 47 seconds.
Genre(s): Punk rock
Length: 28:47
Released: June 2nd, 2023
Year: 2023