Turntable

Turntable - Rancid

Yeah he's gonna go go get it

Gonna run run set it

In another wise hidden realm

Oh everybody knows it's f**king wild

And there's no fronting about it

Hey it's not the style nor a trial

It's the best of love and hate

Oh come on everybody let's get together

I appall the backdrop of hate

Well there's no more food on the table

Well what was strong no longer able

And an open mind no longer stable

And it spins like a DJ's turntable

A million eyeballs and a blink and a smile

With no dimensions in sight

Well given an inch a billion colors

The entire world's contrast light

Oh it ain't right another fight

Well all of it's so very clear

With my passion on a stud I walked through

I walked through the vicious ones

And I really don't care

Well there's no more food on the table

And what was strong no longer able

And an open mind no longer stable

And it spins like a DJ's turntable

My western mind has a hard time

(Hard time)

Getting across this trust

Passive resistance your assistance

You're the one smoking dust

It ain't a style nor a trial

It's the best of our love and hate

(Love and hate)

Come on everybody let's get together

I appall the backdrop of hate

Well there's no more food on the table

I once was strong no longer able

And an open mind no longer stable

And it spins like a DJ's turntable

Well ya spin like a DJ's turntable

Well ya spin like a DJ's turntable

Well ya spin like a DJ's turntabl