Tekster: Rancid. ...And Out Come The Wolves. Lock, Step Gone.

The end isn't here, there's something wrong
But it's coming real soon, I lock, step, I'm gone
I said the feeling isn't fear, there's something wrong
It's just telling you to move, I lock, step, I'm gone

There's a fire on the corner and it's never gonna stop
Killer in the neighborhood, never got caught
I lock up my door, step out and I'm gone
Waiting for the buses but the buses won't come

All the docks are quiet, there's something wrong
And there's no ships coming in, I lock, step, I'm gone
Where there once was a riot, there's something wrong
There's a whole lot of nothing, I lock, step, I'm gone

Stop sign broken and the meter's going down
Wild dogs are running themselves into the ground
Everything was clear for that moment in time
If I don't come back, well, throw me a line

Oh, the end isn't here but it's coming real soon
The feeling isn't fear it's just telling you to move, go
Come, stop
Go

Stop sign broken and the meter's going down
Wild dogs are running themselves into the ground
Everything was clear for that moment in time
If I don't go back, well, throw me a line

All the docks are quiet, there's something wrong
And there's no ships coming in, I lock, step, I'm gone
Where there once was a riot, there's something wrong
There's a whole lot of nothing, I lock, step, I'm gone

There's a whole lot of nothing, there's something wrong
There's a whole lot of nothing, I lock, step, I'm gone
There's a whole lot of nothing, there's something wrong
There's a whole lot of nothing, I lock, step, I'm gone