Texty: Rancid. Red Hot Moon.
Under the red hot moon take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight
KC's from Campbell, California
Shes got a reputation that she didn't ask for
And she's waiting for an escape now
That escape is called the 164
Now KC, she don't want to admit where she is from
And KC, she wants to run run run
She's a punk rocker, she don't trust no one
On a South Bay bus all alone
Under the red hot moon take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight
KC was never caught up like the rest of the rats in a fucking maze
"Check me out," she said, "I'm in a concrete jungle,
I'm an individual and you are stuck in a haze
Oh hell no, she knows what the truth is, cause she says so
And she knows who her friends are, so fuck you
Don't get no closer, it will only make her run far away
Under the red hot moon take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight
I knew KC's brother pretty well
Lets say we spent a lot of time hanging out
I always thought he said that she'd be the one
To get out of here and make a life for herself
But when we found her in the little league park
In the dugouts it was cold damp and dark
And no one knew why she wouldn't wake up
I think she finally made it back home
Under the red hot moon take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight
[Skinhead Rob's part:] One time for your mind, two times for your soul, three four, the graveyards and the money I fold. Dipped out in the city where the sun burns slow, no hope, it's a pity, I can't say no. It's not my time to go, it's not my time to die, the last thing I want is for my mother to cry. It was love at first light that very first night, things have never been the same since I took my first flight. The way I live my life, I love, I live lavish. You lost me from the start, you lose, you'll never have this. Untouched, unleashed, back up, you don't want it. Stick him for his cash, his bad, its how he flaunt it. Take two and pass, I'll take two and blast. Bust a mother fucker, I'm out on the smash. Dipped out, I'm high as fuck, I'm outta control. Lets bounce, rock, skate, man, I'm ready to roll.
Under a red hot moon
Under a red hot moon
KC's from Campbell, California
Shes got a reputation that she didn't ask for
And she's waiting for an escape now
That escape is called the 164
Now KC, she don't want to admit where she is from
And KC, she wants to run run run
She's a punk rocker, she don't trust no one
On a South Bay bus all alone
Under the red hot moon take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight
KC was never caught up like the rest of the rats in a fucking maze
"Check me out," she said, "I'm in a concrete jungle,
I'm an individual and you are stuck in a haze
Oh hell no, she knows what the truth is, cause she says so
And she knows who her friends are, so fuck you
Don't get no closer, it will only make her run far away
Under the red hot moon take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight
I knew KC's brother pretty well
Lets say we spent a lot of time hanging out
I always thought he said that she'd be the one
To get out of here and make a life for herself
But when we found her in the little league park
In the dugouts it was cold damp and dark
And no one knew why she wouldn't wake up
I think she finally made it back home
Under the red hot moon take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight
[Skinhead Rob's part:] One time for your mind, two times for your soul, three four, the graveyards and the money I fold. Dipped out in the city where the sun burns slow, no hope, it's a pity, I can't say no. It's not my time to go, it's not my time to die, the last thing I want is for my mother to cry. It was love at first light that very first night, things have never been the same since I took my first flight. The way I live my life, I love, I live lavish. You lost me from the start, you lose, you'll never have this. Untouched, unleashed, back up, you don't want it. Stick him for his cash, his bad, its how he flaunt it. Take two and pass, I'll take two and blast. Bust a mother fucker, I'm out on the smash. Dipped out, I'm high as fuck, I'm outta control. Lets bounce, rock, skate, man, I'm ready to roll.
Under a red hot moon
Under a red hot moon
Rancid