Junkie Man Rancid

[Intro: Tim Armstrong]
Ah, turn it up

[Verse 1: Tim Armstrong]
The common man doesn't suffer pain like this
Only the sort that has never been kissed
Let us adore our beautiful son
He's ridin' on the rivers of Babylon
Oh, burnin' up and shootin' up, and bring on the brightness
See the son of God is comin' up and I see a likeness
Internalize the lunacy, the misery is showin'
When you're brought up, you're caught up in a system that is goin'

[Pre-Chorus: Lars Frederiksen]
No one answers, no one takes that call from you
No one answers, no one takes that call from you
No one answers, no one takes that call
From you, you, you, you, you

[Chorus]
Junkie man, tell me what your story is
Junkie man, tell me what your story is
Junkie man, tell me what your story is
Junkie man, tell me what your story is

[Verse 2: Tim Armstrong]
What I, what I, what I, what do I desire?
Some parents' house is on fire
Oh, slowly the house gonna burn to the ground
The neighborhood will watch without a sound
Will someone be a witness, please tell me that he's crazy
But he's not and they know that they can't get him, he's not crazy
Beat him, lock him, knock him, take away his authority
Hit 'em, ship 'em, club 'em, submitted conformity