I've never been a huge fan of Rancid. Sure, they've had some great singles, but they're just a bit too fawningly derivative for my taste. In any event, whilst searching for a cool t-shirt for one of my fledgling punk-obsessed nephews for X-mas at Search & Destroy on St.Mark's Place, I heard the unmistakable slurred growl of Tim Armstrong crooning some tune with lyrics that -- if I recall correctly -- say something to the effect that you'll lose a good thing if ya get rid of me (or something), and it wasn't bad. The place was too crowded for me to stand in the line just so I could ask.
Ring any bells anyone?
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Thursday, 30 December 2004 22:34 (twenty-one years ago)
― I'm serious ... Ti-i-i-i-im (deangulberry), Thursday, 30 December 2004 23:18 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Friday, 31 December 2004 00:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― latebloomer (latebloomer), Friday, 31 December 2004 17:18 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Friday, 31 December 2004 20:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― John 2, Saturday, 1 January 2005 17:17 (twenty-one years ago)