Tenderloin - Rancid

Realize you’re dehumanized and

Criticized for your existence

It’s your demise when no sun arises

You’re paralyzed by your lack of resistance

She know she is

She knows she’s going

Down below where the fire’s glowing

Tenderloin, Tenderloin, Tenderloin

The tricks she gets them

She’s not a victim

She makes a list of them and reds reads them all alone

For money she’s walking down on larkin

In t.i.

they’re rocking all night long