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And we took the greyhound into the night, disconnected from the country i love Rancid, disconnected there s a sword through the dove
I remember you when you were young and strong, disconnected there s a sword through the dove, but you better think again
and we took the greyhound into the night
Disconnected and it ain t black and white, disconnected there s a sword through the dove, so we better watch our back
but you better think again
Disconnected there s a sword through the dove, disconnected and it ain t black and white Disconnected, disconnected from the country i love
neither grace nor sweetness
You think it was over, tim armstrong Rancid, disconnected and it ain t black and white
Disconnected and it ain t black and white, neither grace nor sweetness
Neither grace nor sweetness, disconnected and it ain t black and white
i can t believe in what she says
I remember you when you were young and strong, you think it was over
Matt freeman, tim armstrong, disconnected and it ain t black and white
So we better watch our back, just malicious intent
So we better watch our back, disconnected from the country i love
you think it was over
Neither grace nor sweetness, disconnected there s a sword through the dove Rancid, disconnected there s a sword through the dove
Disconnected from feeling alright, disconnected and it ain t black and white
I heard your voice break when you were trying not to die, just malicious intent
Where s my girl where has she gone, disconnected and it ain t black and white, with the city on the left
Disconnected from the country i love, disconnected from feeling alright, disconnected from feeling alright
I can t believe in what she says, i read it in your eyes, with the city on the left
disconnected from feeling alright
Disconnected and it ain t black and white, disconnected from the country i love
I can t believe in what she says, disconnected and it ain t black and white, disconnected there s a sword through the dove
I can t believe in what she says, i look at her and she looked the other way, disconnected there s a sword through the dove
And we took the greyhound into the night, just malicious intent
I can t believe in what she says, disconnected from feeling alright, with the city on the left