Daly City Train

Rancid · ...And Out Come The Wolves [1995]

Jackyl had a beer in his hand last time I seen him

When he rolled the dice, you know, he never thought twice

Never thought twice about being here



He was an artist and a writer

And a poet and a friend

In a man's life he will take a fall

But how low he goes, it just depends

He's shooting dope in the mens' room

At the station Daly City Train

Have you ever seen an angel, well I know I have

You see, they stay here for a while, then they fly away



Some grow up and some grow old

But what about the kid who never learned the rules

Spent all these years on this earth

When you look back it's just a flicker of time

Jackyl was one of the ones that perished

Yeah, he was one of the ones that was already saved

Through all this evil and wreckage, yeah

He maintained a sense of himself



Some men are in prison although they walk the streets at night

Other men who got the lockdown are free as a bird in flight

How about the hour in the system that ended

In a one-way line, our measures could not stand it