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Took the 60 bus |
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out of downtown Cambell Ben Zanado |
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he was on there he was waitin' for me |
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all the punk rockers |
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and the moon stompers |
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are out on the corners where |
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they sparing for change |
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I started thinkin' |
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you know I started drinkin' |
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I don't remember too much of that day |
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somethin' struck me funny when we ran out of money |
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where do you go now when your only 15 |
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with the music execution and the talk of revolution (woah) |
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it bleeds in me and it goes |
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give 'em the boot the roots the radicals |
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give 'em the boot you know I'm a radical |
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give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo |
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the radio was playin' Desmon Dekker was singin' |
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on the 49 bus as we climb up the hill |
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nothin' incoming but the reggae drummin' |
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and we all come from unloving homes |
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why even bother I pick up the bohle |
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hey mr. bus driver please let these people on |
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rude girl Carol was a mini-skirt girl |
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my blurry vision saw nothin' wrong. |
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with the music execution and the talk of revolution (woah) |
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it bleeds in me and it goes |
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give 'em the boot the roots the radicals |
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give 'em the boot you know I'm a radical |
|
give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo |
|
Took the 60 bus |
|
out of downtown Cambell Ben Zanado |
|
he was on there he was waitin' for me |
|
all the punk rockers |
|
and the moon stompers |
|
are out on the corners where |
|
they sparing for change |
|
with the music execution and the talk of revolution (woah) |
|
it bleeds in me and it goes |
|
give 'em the boot the roots the radicals |
|
give 'em the boot you know I'm a radical |
|
give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo |
|
give 'em the boot the roots the radicals |
|
give 'em the boot you know I'm a radical |
|
give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo |
