Wrongful Suspicion Lyrics by Rancid

Wrongful Suspicion Lyrics

    All right this one goes out to all our friends in new york:
    H2o, the slackers, stubborn all stars
    Must respect
    Hey tim take it away my man.

    Well i heard they fly a confederate flag
    Down at the state house
    Got a gun to my head from the hand of a man
    Down at the state house
    Well i reach for a dollar in the hole in my pocket
    Down at the state house
    They said i got some rights and i really shouldn't knock it
    Down at the state house

    What can we do? (x7)

    Broken bones, broken rules
    They can all be fixed (oh yeah)
    So let those who battle with the pen
    And the others with the fist (its the gospel now)
    The strong ones will be defiant with words that can convince
    You can take this as rules but i'll take it as a dis

    Yeah!!!

    Well they wanna hold me with wrongful suspicion
    Down at the state house
    And i'm all bundled up in an awkward position
    Down at the state house
    And they say its all part of a hundred year tradition
    Down at the state house
    And i do feel they got a mental condition
    Down at the state house


    What can we do? (x7)

    Hey gettin' crazy watch me
    Was it you all along working for the cia?
    Iran contra panama
    American casket parlet (work it now, work it)
    Visions of light yes, visions of death no, visions gone astray (oh yeah)
    Jump on that dc-10 my man oh and you fly away

    Ignore the weak ignore the poor
    Down at the state house
    They got a real good position for me on the floor... hell no
    Down at the state house
    They said your gonna make a real real nice world
    Down at the state house
    But they do not know the law not no at all
    Down at the state house

    What can we do? (x7)

    All right this one goes out to sick of it all, agnostic front, crown of thornz, dgeneration,
    Dj ansen, dave hillyard and the rocksteady seven, simon and the bar sinisters, nine lives and
    His new band under the gun, madball, marky ramone and the intruders.
    Hey marky go get your fuckin' shine box

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