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Text: Rancid. Bloodclot.

Hey Ho, Hey Ho, Hey Ho, Hey
Well I?m a crazy upsetter - Driving me insane
Yea I?m a street wise professor - Who am I to blame
Now if you listen to the record - Do you feel the same
Well it don?t get any better - Going backwards again
Swing your fist, white stitches in the face
??? about me I feel sorry I work here
Never been like them with this society
Pride protects me, feeling the banality
Now my guns are blazin?
Bloodclot I can see 360
Now my guns are blazin?
Pick it back up and start it all over again
Hey Ho, Hey Ho
Well I?m a bad motherfucker - Driving me insane
So don?t you even bother - Who am I to blame
Cause when I listen to the record - Do you feel the same
And it don?t get any better - Going backwards again
Read your words or raise your banner of hope, yeah
Well I kick my way in it seems to piss you all off
Well I try to shut the gates the walls are fading
I climb from the depths of hell I?m escaping
Now my guns are blazing
Bloodclot I can see 360
Now my guns are blazing
Pick it back up and start it all over again
Hey Ho, Hey Go
Now my guns are blazing
Bloodclot I can see 360
Now my guns are blazing
Pick it back up and start it all over again
Bloodclot oh yea well I can see 360
I can see all around me oh yeah
Hey Ho, Hey Ho, Hey Ho
Hey Ho, Hey Ho, Hey Ho
Well I can see 360
Hey Ho, Hey Ho