 
        | Vocals, Guitar: | Tim Armstrong | 
| Bass, Vocals: | Matt Freeman | 
| Drums, Vocals: | Brett Reed | 
Don't want to hurt you or cause any trouble but
Get out of my way, get out of my way!
Trying to dance here, move on the double so 
Get out of my way, get out of my way!
Don't want your lies and I don't want your rat race
I don't see any fun in getting fucked up around this place
I payed as much as you 
Get out of my way, get out of my way!
Rich kid, rich kid, get out of my hair 
Get out of my way, get out of my way!
I'll sing what I'll sing, I'll wear what I'll wear 
Get out of my way, get out of my way!
I try to love mankind and I try to do what's right
But I can't do anything, anything with you standing in my light.
Got a uniform all you need is a badge.
Get out of my way, get out of my way!
Don't want to hurt you or cause any trouble but
Get out of my way, get out of my way!
Trying to dance here, move on the double so 
Get out of my way, get out of my way!
Who do you think you are
Do you think you're some kinda cop?
Why did you come along, you're a fuckin' cop!
Kid get out of my way, kid get out of my way
Kid get out of my way, kid get out of my way 
Get out... of my way!
Emerging from the blue-collar swamps of Berkley, California, Rancid has now been a living, breathing punk rock band for over a quarter century. Apparently, nothing …