Rancid:Cash, Culture and Violence

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Cash, Culture and Violence
Artist: Rancid
Albums: Life Won't Wait (1998)
Composers: Tim Armstrong

Yeah, she says his power is what's happening
Well, I'll be sure to be respecting nothing's stopping him
And to move up for him about crushing them
And I'll kick you plain and simple it's a sin man

Leave it to the coroner to detect this
And I'm sure the U.S.A. to wreck this
He drives a tricked out tricked out tricked out Lexus
And he looks at the city says I can take this

Oh, you decided to acquire what no one needs
Well, you got so fuckin' high that your nose bleeds
They watch you break the nose out of respect
You broke the nose that is correct

The gates of hell are they closing in
The victim's family going condemn him
He said, "ah don't trust them"
Yeah, he'll show them

The sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Violence, welfare and knowledge
Cash, culture and violence

Oh, you're ridng and you're riding on the wings of destruction
Cash, culture and violence
It's the sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence

Poisoned like a rat who drank some strychnine gin
How many men can say they've been as low as you have been
Bureaucratic military federation
Living dead only to rise again

Oh, the delicate sceptic heard the rumble
And the legions that are timid run they crumble
And consequently nothing but a concrete jungle
And lord I wonder

The sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Violence, welfare and knowledge
Cash, culture and violence

Oh, you're ridng and you're riding on the wings of destruction
Cash, culture and violence
It's the sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence

Nickels, diamonds, can't be found
There's no one, nothing, come straight down
Psychosomatic, come down
Oh, you stopped cold from your nervous breakdown

Yeah, the sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence
Violence, welfare and knowledge
Cash, culture and violence

Oh, you're ridng and you're riding on the wings of destruction
Cash, culture and violence
It's the sword, the jewel, imagination
Cash, culture and violence

Cash!
Culture!
And violence!

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