ROOTS RADICALS
Rancid


Took the 60 bus out of Downtown Campbell
Ben Zanado he was on there he was waiting for me
All the punk rockers and the moon stompers
Are out on the corner where they're sparing for change

I started thinking you know i started drinking
I don't really remember too much of that day
Something struck me funny when we run outta money
Where do you go now when you're only fifteen?

When the music execution and the talk of revolution bleeds on me
And it goes...

Give 'em the boot the roots the radicals
Give 'em the boot y'know i'm a radical
Give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo

The radio was playing Desmond Dekker was singing 
On the 43 bus as we climb up the hill
Nothing incoming but the reggae strumming
And we all come from unloving homes

I say: why even bother and pick up the bottle
Mr. Bus Driver please let these people on
Rude girl Carol was a mini-skirt girl
My blurry vision saw nothing wrong

When the music execution and the talk of revolution bleeds on me
And it goes...

Give 'em the boot the roots the radicals
Give 'em the boot y'know i'm a radical
Give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo

On my stereo!

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 

Took the 60 bus out of Downtown Campbell
Ben Zanado he was on there he was waiting for me
All the punk rockers and the moon stompers
Are out on the corner where they're sparing for change

And the radio was playing Desmond Dekker was singing 
On the 43 bus as we climb up the hill
Rude girl Carol was a mini-skirt girl
My blurry vision saw nothing wrong

When the music execution and the talk of revolution bleeds on me
And it goes...

Give 'em the boot the roots the radicals
Give 'em the boot y'know i'm a radical
Give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo

Give 'em the boot the roots the radicals
Give 'em the boot y'know i'm a radical
Give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo