Don't Push Lyrics - Stand By Your Van (live) - Sublime

Stolen from an Africa land 

Chased out with a knife 

With a face like Bob Marley and a mouth like a motor bike 

Oh well the bars are always open and the time is always right 

And if God's good word goes unspoken, the music goes all night 

And it goes 

If I was Bob Marley I said could you be loved 

If I was Half Pint I'd ball the lord up above 

If I was Mike Tyson I'd look for a fight 

If I was a Boomtown Rats I would be stayin' up all night 

If I was the King Ad-Rock I would get stupid dumb 

If rhymes were Valiums I'd be comfortably numb 

If I had a shotgun, you know what I'd do 

I'd point that shit straight at the sky 

And shoot heaven on down for you 

Because the bars are always open, and the time is always right 

And if God's good word goes unspoken, the music goes all night 

And it goes 

I want a lover, I can't find the time 

I want a reason, I can't find the rhyme 

And I want to start some static, but I can't afford, 

Just lay on the ground like I fell off my skateboard 

Now a days, as clear as you please, strap with protection or strap with disease 

Laughter, it's free any time just call me 

439-0116 when your down with Sublime you get 

Funky fresh lyrics, you get nothin' 

Stolen from an Africa land 

I chased out of the bar 

I saw my best friend tonight, so don't push me too far 

I'm gonna run come down with the new lyrics, 

Get hit get hip don't slip you knuckle heads 

Racism is schism on a serious tip 

You don't believe me that I won't bust your lip 

I hear the mountain, it hard to climb 

Ruffle the rhythm and it must be Sublime 

Listen yellow lover yeah it right on time 

We got cricket with the quickness and the bass line 

Go and raid the sound and tell the people the news oh, hey 

Tell them reggae music is on the loose 

Here I am from the place where the sun keeps shine new style in a unique fashion 

And good, good vibes that keep on playin', playin' 

People want to come up and they want to tell me smokin' crack cocaine better than sensi 

You're pumpin' that shit yo we're sick of it 

Teakin' every weekend and we just can't take it 

We don't want plastic