Testo: Rancid. Rancid. Holiday Sunrise.

So i packed everything i owned
midnight christmas eve
a kid could feel alone
i drink my scotch
my mind goes astray
midnight christmas eve
starts out in a way
i cried when i had no shoes
?til i met the man with no feet
it?s just a
holiday sunrise
i suddently realized
i got no alibis
holiday sunrise
relatives of mine said
they were born again
fucked up world has made me born against
im a sinner and ny soul should be cleansed
i?ll take my chances when im dead