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Roadblock
500
Punk
Roadblock was released on August 19, 2003 by Epitaph as a part of the album Indestructible
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Release DateAugust 19, 2003
LabelEpitaph
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rancid
Rancid
Performer
Tim Armstrong
Tim Armstrong
Guitar
Lars Frederiksen
Lars Frederiksen
Guitar
Brett Gurewitz
Brett Gurewitz
Vocals
Brett Reed
Brett Reed
Drums
Matt Freeman
Matt Freeman
Bass
Luis Conte
Luis Conte
Percussion
Vic Ruggiero
Vic Ruggiero
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Armstrong
Tim Armstrong
Composer
Lars Frederiksen
Lars Frederiksen
Composer
Brett Reed
Brett Reed
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brett Gurewitz
Brett Gurewitz
Producer
Nick Raskulinecz
Nick Raskulinecz
Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Alekel
Andrew Alekel
Engineer
Chris Reynolds
Chris Reynolds
Assistant Engineer
Dan Hoal
Dan Hoal
Assistant Engineer
John Cranfield
John Cranfield
Assistant Engineer
Pete Martinez
Pete Martinez
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Go!
Go!
Go!
Walked into the party, don't know who we were,
Set up quick on the living room floor
All I know is about three fucking chords,
Drumkit, bass, and electric guitar.
We're headed out to another show,
Don't know which way it's gonna go,
Don't even think about it,
Don't even care,
When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it,
When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right,
All right,
When all the punks come out tonight!
Go to work, go to school, get a fucking job,
Sit at home like a fucking slob,
I prowl the street like I'm the fucking law,
All too crazy, tripped and crawl,
Depression can't cut me out of the music,
So I choose it,
I use it,
I won't fucking lose it!
We're headed out to another show,
Don't know which way it's gonna go,
Don't even think about it,
Don't even care,
When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it,
When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right,
All right,
When all the punks come out tonight!
We're not fucking around,
We're not fucking around,
We're not fucking around,
We're not fucking around!
We're headed out to another show,
Don't know which way it's gonna go,
Don't even think about it,
Don't even care,
When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it,
When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it all right,
All right,
When all the punks come out tonight!
Tonight!
Tonight!
Tonight!
Written by: Brett Reed, Lars Frederiksen, Tim Armstrong
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