Rancid:Outta My Mind

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Outta My Mind
Artist: Rancid
Albums: Rancid (1993)
Composers: Tim Armstrong
Eric Dinn
Matt Freeman

You're working like a monkey who's been trained by a sick junkie
On a mission to get money for a new suit and tie
To wear to a reception where they envy your deception
And give compliments and praise to the one they despise

Practicing your smile in the mirror all the while
Try to cultivate the style of the bastards in power
I know you're selling, your nervous twitch is telling
You're coming off smelling like the pig of the hour

I've got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind and I don't know why
I've got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind and I don't know why

My brain was bleeding and my fingers were proceding
Through a notebook I was keeping since the dawning of time
Senses were coroded, you know that I was loaded
Like a , the feelings

You were dealing, I was reeling from the feeling
And the madness was concealing, it's a siren song
People that I trusted would surley have me busted
If they ever had a clue what was really going on

I've got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind and I don't know why
See, I've got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind and I don't know why

Yeah, I don't know why
Go

Yeah!
You're working like a monkey who's been trained by a sick junkie
On a mission to get money for a new suit and tie
To wear to a reception where they envy your deception
And give compliments and praise to the one they despise

Practicing your smile in the mirror all the while
Try to cultivate the style of the bastards in power
I know you're selling, your nervous twitch is telling
You're coming off smelling like the pig of the hour

I've got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind, don't know why
See, I've got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind and I don't know why

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