Tekster: Rancid. Rancid. Detroit.

I didnt know what time it was until the sun went down
detroit mild on the bus downtown last i was fighting on the street
but tonight i have a girl next to me in this cold world she brings me heat
i got a good feeling in a bad city tonight i gotta goood feeling
everything?s gonna be alright some run some fight
detained in illegal custody spent the night in jail with a
drunken priest and a hooker $500 bail nobody knew who
was who standing in the street like that i hit the ground
to make a sound -chours- bus droped me off and i had to cough
i couldnt breath ?cause i got ripped off i couldnt realise
by being satisfied ?cause it runs so thin and thats why
im pissed off we had no money we had time she had the
champagne i had the cisco wine she said do you want to come
you better hurry because we?ll have hell to pay