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He had a bad feelinī, canīt hesitate And at the end of the day he was so tired And he looked at the television "Now whos the fuckin liar"? He hates society, thinks itīs to big Itīs just about killin a man with his ring And he knew what was happening, millions in gold Heīs first on the case and theres a murder to shoot Bright lights, here comes the night Interrogate the kid with the 357 Iīm gonna, iīm gonna blast 'em Question the ethics, right or wrong Secret identity started so young He never made friends, donīt get too close For a man whoīs got nothin, heīs just got the mess His family never knows the truth Cause he gets cut when he tells the truth No friends to lose or time to betray The rendition from the papers gonna brake him again Bright lights, here comes the night Interrogate the kid with the 357 Iīm gonna, iīm gonna blast 'em See through his eyes, his eyes alone Intensified anger, canīt be controled He turned his indiscretion, brought it all down If there was ever force of reason it could never be found The timing was perfect, this kid he was cleared Computers down, heīs clasped his fear A different mind lives in a way Itīs a good good thing that he got it straight Bright lights, here comes the night Interrogate the kid with the 357 Iīm gonna, iīm gonna blast 'em  More Rancid Song Lyrics
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