Young Al Capone - Rancid

In the eye of Babylon I’m a young Al Capone

My self an outlaw in the eyes of the lord

Good man lose and the bad men win

The blind and the sick i attenuate them

Barrels of concrete and melted steel

Black smoke rises like a ghost in the field

Hardened lungs deep breathing the air

That stings the life from within me

Succubus catches on and it won’t let me go

The leprosy sets in and you got no glue

The 3rd world working on the factory floor

It’s so dark in there you can’t see the sun no more

Cold and burnt, are frostbitten hands

Leave you like a flower that’s been pulled from the sands

Rabbid dogs chewing at my feet

Trying to protect their side of the street

Army of Babylon, Young Al Capone yeah

Army of Babylon, Young Al Capone yeah

Young Al Capone yeah (Young Al Capone yeah)

Young Al Capone yeah (Young Al Capone yeah)

In the darkness among lonely sprites

Hopeless atmosphere, steel gates spear it

So simplistic, so realistic, so sadistic

Yea you lose it all:

Army of Babylon, Young Al Capone yeah

Army of Babylon, Young Al Capone yeah

Young Al Capone yeah (Young Al Capone yeah)

Young Al Capone yeah (Young Al Capone yeah)

(Ok, Tim, take this one home)