Finding Restrictions - Rancid Division

Give me no restrictions on what I do or say Don't speak of tomorrow when it's still today Leave me to my selfish ways, I'm well enough alone That is what I tell myself as I stumble home Derelict across the street in the garbage bin Looks like he's found something neat judging by his grin Such a long long way to go, I hope I get there soon Wish I could jump a great height and land in my front room Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Wake up in the morning, make sure I'm still alive Percolate the coffee, opens up my eyes Hear the cricket calling, switch on the TV Sit and stare for hours and cheer Dennis Lillee Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Through the de-restriction zone, we pass a long wide load Laugh at the reflections of cat's eyes on the road Freeways hypnotize me, up, up and away Hope we make it home tonight, be that as it may Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh ...

I looked out where I floated Finding now is all that I wanted Folding down, fresh in sinking Work it out is all that I wanted All I wanted All that I wanted I have a secret (oh, you're so blessed) I'd be the callus to your cause Don't you repeat it (like you're so fetch) As if you'd understand the loss I've never had that (but you're so fucked) You'd take that pill before the fall Don't you forget that (cause your head is so stuck) And be the stillest of them all