Turntable Lyrics - Rancid

Yeah, he's gonna go, go get it 

Gonna run, run, set it 

In another wise hidden realm 

Oh, everybody knows, it's fucking 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 turntable