Well how do you do My name is Lars im from Cambell california you might know that by now im of danish decent for that im proud see my father was a nomad
Übersetzung: Lars Frederiksen and the Bastards. Die Wikinger.
big danny cleaned up the mess that he left as he explained it to me well he wept and he wept he said ' IT DONT MAKE NO FUCKIN' SENSE!' he told me ' little lars
Aggression hits With a mighty surge, Like junkies to the dope mans doors. I need a fix thats right. All I wanna do is fight. Some times I win, sometimes
[Originally By Anti-Nowhere League] For you...I shall give We laugh..but no-one's laughing We kiss..and no-one cares So we shout..but no-one's listening
[The same song as the Rancid's "Do u wanna dance with me" but a little bit shorter] Hey you in the red dress, I know you're not trying to impress me
[Originally by The Blasters] Marie-Marie, playin' guitar on the back porch I sit in my car Oh, while she sings so sad, Marie-Marie Marie-Marie, it's
said ?come over here? I love her breast and I love her thighs And I love her smile and her deep brown eyes Well those first days of spring Good luck will
murder mainlining murder baby i'll creep in your room when your not there i'll creep in your head i'll creep in your bed and your walls will be stained
I grew up with black kids, I call 'em my friends, vietnemese and the mexicans, your parents fuckin' hate me you know I hate them too. I roll with teh
the palms, I was raised by bikers. Got a friend in Quenton another in Rykers. At the age of 21 Rancid Punx, well I'm a lifer. There will be an autercation
[Chorus:] YOU CANT BREAK, ME DOWN YOU CANT BREAK,CANT BREAK ME DOWN YOU CANT BREAK, ME DOWN YOU CANT BREAK(nah nah nah nah nah nah) CANT BREAK ME DOWN
Well how do you do My name is lars im from Cambell california you might know that by now im of danish decent for that im proud see my father was a nomad
Like zombies in the night, she?s creeping around my house. The moonlight burns my eyes, nocturnally hypnotizes. She?s just a memory that?s got a thirst
boys Bastards play street punk rock and roll We're bad boys, yea and we're back in town with D-Hodge at the wheel and Tim A. witht he sound We're bastards
lets go.. From the raggamuffins of kingdom jamica paris france new york city soul takers toykyo clubs thousand dollars whores well i am the volsung from
services rendered and the fear is delivered and the chemical weapons are concealed in another BLIND AMBITION BLIND AMBITION BLIND AMBITION BLIND AMBITION
I saw you shout up to the heavens You said oh lord bring me Armageddon Stockpiled guns and nuclear weapons For a price we?ll give you our protection