Hyena
by Rancid
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I´m money broke and it´s no joke can´t core use the rope this time (Hey!!)
nuckel up buckel up the ride´s getting rough but i will not loose my mind (Hey!!)
i asked´em if i could come in and the first thing they said was no (Hey!!)
if i can´t come in thats mean that i can´t come back that means i got nowhere to go
[repeat 2x]
i´m a hyena fighting for lion share
sometimes the lions share ain´t there
absent from political authority an animal i´ve become (Hey!!)
total disorder and confusion is the life style that i run (Hey!!)
permit me to do what i want and i will i´m a nomad to travel (Hey!!)
concrete class stone and gravel
[repeat 2x]
i´m a hyena fighting for lion share
sometimes the lions share ain´t there
every time i turn around it´s the same sad story
getting ganked i wish it could end in lifes comisary
i´m a bad missionary with a wicked message i sent
who can i trust in a world of greed
when i´m taught to take and not to give
who can i trust when i´m taught to take and not to give
I´m money broke and it´s no joke can´t core use the rope this time (Hey!!)
nuckel up buckel up the ride´s getting rough but i will not loose my mind (Hey!!)
permit me to do what i want and i will i´m a nomad to travel (Hey!!)
concrete class stone and gravel
i´m a hyena fighting for lion share
sometimes the lions share ain´t there
sometimes the lions share ain´t there.....shit
nuckel up buckel up the ride´s getting rough but i will not loose my mind (Hey!!)
i asked´em if i could come in and the first thing they said was no (Hey!!)
if i can´t come in thats mean that i can´t come back that means i got nowhere to go
[repeat 2x]
i´m a hyena fighting for lion share
sometimes the lions share ain´t there
absent from political authority an animal i´ve become (Hey!!)
total disorder and confusion is the life style that i run (Hey!!)
permit me to do what i want and i will i´m a nomad to travel (Hey!!)
concrete class stone and gravel
[repeat 2x]
i´m a hyena fighting for lion share
sometimes the lions share ain´t there
every time i turn around it´s the same sad story
getting ganked i wish it could end in lifes comisary
i´m a bad missionary with a wicked message i sent
who can i trust in a world of greed
when i´m taught to take and not to give
who can i trust when i´m taught to take and not to give
I´m money broke and it´s no joke can´t core use the rope this time (Hey!!)
nuckel up buckel up the ride´s getting rough but i will not loose my mind (Hey!!)
permit me to do what i want and i will i´m a nomad to travel (Hey!!)
concrete class stone and gravel
i´m a hyena fighting for lion share
sometimes the lions share ain´t there
sometimes the lions share ain´t there.....shit