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RANCID lyrics : "Turntable"

Yeah!!!

He's gonna go go get it, gonna run run set it

In another white hidden realm (?)
Everybody knows, it's $#&@ing wild and there's no fronting about it
It's not the style, nor a trial. It's the best of love and hate

Come on everybody, lets get together; I appall the backdrop of hate

Well there's no more food on the table

What once was strong, no longer able
And an open mind, no longer stable
And it spin like a DJ's turntable


A million eyeballs and a blink and a smile
With no dimensions of sight

Well within an inch, a billion colors
The entire world's contrast light
Oh it ain't right, another fight

Well it gets so very clear
With my passion on a stud, I walk through
I walk through the vicious ones

and I really don't care

Well there's no more food on the table

What once was strong, no longer able
And an open mind, no longer stable
And it spin like a DJ's turntable


My western mind has a hard time (hard time)
Getting across distrust

Passive resistance, Your $$#istance:
You're the one smoking dust!


It ain't a style, nor a trial, it's the best of love and hate (love and hate)
Come on everybody lets get together, I appall the backdrop of hate


Well there's no more food on the table
And what once was strong, no longer able
And an open mind, no longer stable

And it spin like a DJ's turntable

Well ya spin like a DJ's turntable

Well ya spin like a DJ's turntable
Well ya spin like a DJ's turntable

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