Rancid - 1998 lyrics

1974

Father?s talking shit

Mother fucker slammed the door

Hit the streets running

Cannot take it anymore

In the reins of a train,

I cuddle on the floor.

In the apartment next door and

Sleeping here for free

Little kid sitting in the shooting gallery

Set your self up

But in the system it?s a raid

Oh this is what you want

Not the way, what they fucking say

Hanging out with sid and a kid in the U.S.A.

Sidney Sidney in the U.S.A.

Lower east side

1976

Who?s got the dope

And who?s gonna doing trips?

Should i call a loser all for a fix

Rippen off some lady

Just to avoid from gettin sick

Well I life moves slow

When you got nowhere to go

What the fuck happen to your son all alone

Is he coming over?

Is he coming home?

Oh momma?s disappointed,

Waiting? by the phone

Hanging out with sid and a kid in the U.S.A.

Sidney Sidney in the U.S.A.

Same fucking shit

1998

And mother fuckers that he hates

Hates the fucking people,

But they cannot see straight

Who got the crack,

Gonna seal his fate.

In the apartment next door

And sleeping here for free

Little kid sitting in the shooting gallery

Set your self up

But in the system it?s a raid

Oh this is what you want

I don't care, what they fucking say

Hanging out with sid and a kid in the U.S.A.

Sidney Sidney in the U.S.A