Vocals, Guitar: | Tim Armstrong |
Vocals, Guitar: | Lars Fredericksen |
Vocals, Bass: | Matt Freeman |
Drums: | Brett Reed |
Let's Go!
The prophet speaks, his language reeks,
A vile dogma that steams and stinks,
His plot is weak, he's an oil sheik,
Information leak, operation tweak
There's no security in the battlefield,
Metal cannons strafe the human shields,
A brand new country, they're gonna build,
One more riot that's self-willed
State outta control!
It's outta control!
State outta control!
We're outta control, we're outta control,
we're outta control, we're outta control!
Inject the poison into the bloodstream flow
Look over your shoulder, do what you're told,
The probe is out, the watchdog grows
To incredible lengths, to incredible lows
Well off your target, now you have missed,
Deliberate lying and recklessness,
Don't get crushed in the iron first,
Resist, resist, resist, resist, resist!
State outta control!
It's outta control!
State outta control!
We're outta control, we're outta control,
we're outta control, we're outta control!
Control! Control! We're outta control!
Emerging from the blue-collar swamps of Berkley, California, Rancid has now been a living, breathing punk rock band for over a quarter century. Apparently, nothing …