Besedila: Rancid. Life Won't Wait. Hooligans.

Yeah! Here's the new face of rock-n'-roll!
It?s about fightin' toe to toe
Hard times come, yeah the hard times go
When I say, come on, come on
Well all the hooligans and rudeboys know one thing for sure
Scars been stricken on their face
One man's decision brings anothers opposition completely unbound
Down on the flats where the seaside meets my lonely youngtown
Well all the rudies and skins well they're out on the streets making the way on the dole
Between the bottles and sex they smash and they wreck for something to live
Well all the hooligans and rudeboys know one thing for sure
Scars been stricken on their face
Sometimes you know there's no place to go but a long life of crime
Yeah but its so wrong to steal someone's very last meal to profit up a dime
Your poe poes and greys well they end up in jail gonna swing the cowboys
Well you took a bite outta the apple of decision that got ya there boy
Well all the hooligans and rudeboys know one thing for sure
Scars been stricken on their face
Hooligans and rudeboys
I don't want no racial hatred
"Black and white, who are portrayed without bias
These are the people whose voice I want to be..."
I said the hooligans!
Rancid Rudeboys!
Rancid Hooligans!
Rancid Rudeboys!
Rancid
Well all the hooligans and rudeboys know one thing for sure
Scars been stricken on their face
ahhh ahhhh ahhhhhh...