rancid

Pathetic harmless victims left to die

Rancid Angel of Death flying free

♪

And we danced, we danced

To Rancid and we danced, we danced

And I confessed, confessed to you riding shot-gun

They had shackles on their legs

Food goes bad, food looks Rancid

But they ate it anyway

(Ooh-ooh) nothing, nothing, nothing but a false pretense (ooh)

Yeah, all you feed me was just rancid rice and bones

All I drank was muddy water, as lonely as a saxophone

A bad samaritan averagin' above average men

Rancid rants havin' ramblin' savages scavengin'

For scraps, perhaps roadkill, if that

A bad samaritan averaging above average men

Rancid rants having rambling savages scavenging

For scraps, perhaps road kill if that

I revel in lack of slightest acquaintance

No rancid level after taste inanimate negate opinion

As it unravel like enigmatic onion

Daddy's little debutante

Repulsive, rancid gash

Care free, and thoughtless. Your new open road

She stripped away

Her rancid poncho

An' laid out naked by the door

Compared to the agony of my father

I will drive deeper the thorns into your rancid carcass

You profaner of Isis

Breaking their souls, then their minds

Malevolent and rancid perversions

The outcome is always death

Happy days will never be granted

Now, you know my thoughts have gone rancid

Even if it's never said

Those flying spears

This rancid food

That's why I'm here

Who will survive? Only time will tell

Dripping from your mouth comes a rancid smell

Lobotomized corpse shredding your flesh

From the bed to the bathroom floor

Tear away my rancid skin

This must be penance for my evasion

Outside of society, yeah

Oh, rancid, singin' lonely

Believe me baby, ow

Stumps writhing in sludge like infection

Suffering through a rancid amputation

A pulsating artery accompanied by some veins, slit with no restraint

But after a year, a one room hell

A Murphy bed, a rancid smell

Wallpaper peeling at the corners

Ooh, that was creepy

I would rather slurp rancid tunasalad out of my own ass

or scour my boobies off with a rusty SOS pad

Terror so real, it blinds me, blinds me

Rancid darkness steals my breath

The pit, on the edge of death

I'm not the first to be lied to

A tainted heart, rancid lust

Never should, never said

My stance was a chin full of soap

That rancid dinner with the Pope

And left, right, left

Oh, your brain's made of candy

At first I thought it was rancid

But now I know it's sweet

Death grip in my veins

Unveiling rancid petals flowering forth foul nectar

The space between a blink and a tear

Spirits of the earth

Rancid man, burned alive

Too blind to see what's wrong from right, locked inside this cage

The butter is the heart

The rancid peeling soul

♪

(Christmas with the Devil)

The sugar plums are rancid and the stockings are in flames

(It's Christmas with the Devil)

From the filth of mankind it is born

Breathing the stench of the rancid sewage

Growing as a freak in the decayed brewage

Programa, desde Estados Unidos le damos la bienvenida a la banda de punk rock

De mayor exito: Rancid (Rancid... Rancid... Rancid... Rancid.)

Translation:

Hell's running

Like a rancid fog

In the world that we knew

Steaming pile of putrid pus

Reveling rancid rancor reeling in rot and rust

Born in filth

Approaching the sea with each new generation

You're now just a stagnant and rancid disgrace

That is rapidly drowning the whole human race

Don't like my music country fried

He's got a tye-dyed Rancid shirt

Wears his birkenstocks to work

All you are is brains and bones

A sack of rancid meat

Yeah yeah yeah

The chicken was all raw, and the grease was mighty thick

The rice was all rancid, and the beans were so hard

I was getting kinda dizzy eating all the lard

Swiss Movement engraved with Sanskrit

Genie in the bottle, dirty dancing rancid

Take off my pants one leg at a time too

And they laugh and they lust

Till the rancid sound of the accordion bursts

And then out of the night

Feeding on Flesh

Rancid decaying Stench

Vile Stench of Death

Squeeze out the blood, the pus I extract

A rancid cocktail, steaming and black

Infested skin, bubbles and bursts

Fatally diseased

A victim of rancid decay

Death from inside

Feral creatures feasting on the dead

Devour rancid human meat, yeah, yeah

Death and sickness permeate their bones

Incinerate the molten rock

The rancid genetic cannon fire

Wandering

We'll give this established joke a shove

We're gonna wreak havoc on this rancid mill

I'm searchin' for something even if I'm killed

The name is Vampiro, go

Vampiro, child of the rancid wretched darkness

Vampiro, I truly am a Juggalotus

So you pretend like you don't have the love and it gets stuck inside you

And love is like water, when it doesn't flow, it gets rancid and turns to poison

It turns to poison

The lotus pod, the lotus pod fucka

Vampiro, child of the rancid, wrechet, darkness

Vampiro, I truly am a juggalotus

Our bodies waste 'neath a gibbous moon

Rancid kid drowned in lagoon

♪

So when you don't dance it be like I'm chokin' from cancer

Like I wrote rancid rhymes, I can't survive

Sure, I rationalize like "Oh, I see"

I only drink Bud

Ben Weasel don't know a thing, Rancid don't even drink

Even little Vapid's on the wagon, don't it stink?

We're rotten to the core

Rancid, bitter

No voice, nothing to say

decomposed bodies

rancid, planet

hell, planet hell

It took some time, then you finally saw her again

And she ignored you like the rancid mustard in the fridge door

And then, she left with Damon from Blur

With a brownskin friend claiming kin to crazy horse

I stink of vino, my greasy clothes are rancid but

I tip the bottle back the spirits are in me kid