Outta My Mind

Album cover art for "Outta My Mind" by Rancid

Rancid - Rock, Skate Punk

Outta My Mind

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You're working like a monkey who's been trained by a sick junkie On a mission to get money for a new suit and tie To wear to a reception where they envy your reception And give compliments and praise to the ones they despise Practicing your smile in the mirror all the while Trying to cultivate the style of the bastards in power We know you're selling, your nervous twitch is telling You're coming off smelling like the pig of the hour I got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind And I don't know why I got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind And I don't know why My brain was bleeding and my fingers were proceeding Through a notebook I was keeping since the dawning of time Senses were corroded, you know that I was loaded Like a [?] a while You were dealing, I was reeling from the feeling And the madness was concealing it's a siren song People that Ii trusted would surely have me busted If they ever had a clue on what was really going on I got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind And I don't know why I got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind And I don't know why You're working like a monkey who's been trained by a sick junkie On a mission to get money for a new suit and tie To wear to a reception where they envy your reception And give compliments and praise to the ones they despise Practicing your smile in the mirror all the while Trying to cultivate the style of the bastards in power I know you're selling, your nervous twitch is telling You're coming off smelling like the pig of the hour I got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind And I don't know why I got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind And I don't know why

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Credits

Writers
  • Matt Freeman
  • Eric Dinn
  • Tim Timebomb