Outta My Mind
Rancid Lyrics


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You're working like a monkey
Who's been training by a sick junkie
On a mission to get money
For a new suit and tie

To wear to a reception
Where they envy your deception
And give complements and praises to the ones they despite

Practicing your smile in the mirror all the while
Try to cultivate the style of the bastards in power
I know what they´re selling
Cause their nervous twitch is telling
You´re coming off smelling like the pig of the hour

[Repeat x2]
I got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind
And I don't know why

My brain was bleeding and my fingers were proceeding
Through a notebook I was keeping since the dawning of time
Senses were corroded
You know that I was loaded
You were dealing I was reeling
From the feeling and the madness was concealing
It's a siren song
People that I trusted would surely have me busted
If they ever had a clue what was really going on

[Repeat x2]




I got a lot of people telling me I'm out of my mind
And I don't know why (i don't know why...let's go)

Overall Meaning

In "Outta My Mind," Rancid delivers a scathing commentary on the disingenuousness of corporate culture and the pressure to conform. The first verse describes the daily grind of a worker who feels trapped in a cycle of empty routines and materialism. The singer is compared to a monkey trained by a drug addict, suggesting that he is just a cog in the machine, trained to perform tasks for the benefit of others, rather than pursuing his own dreams or ambitions.


The second verse introduces the theme of double standards, as the singer prepares to attend a social event where he will be praised for being fake, while secretly despising those who are giving him compliments. He is trying his best to mimic the "bastards in power" in order to fit in, but he feels the pressure of being a "pig of the hour," or someone who is only in it for personal gain.


The chorus sees the singer acknowledging that others consider him "outta [his] mind," but he can't understand why. These criticisms may be directed at his rebellion against the status quo or his desire to be true to himself, but he won't back down.


Line by Line Meaning

You're working like a monkey
You're working tirelessly and without regard for your own well-being


Who's been trained by a sick junkie
Whose training was inferior and problematic


On a mission to get money
You're driven to make more money


For a new suit and tie
That you hope will impress others


To wear to a reception
At which you'll be praised and feted


Where they envy your deception
Where others are envious of your deception or facade


And give compliments and praises to the ones they despite
And they give compliments to people they secretly dislike


Practicing your smile in the mirror all the while
You practice your smile so you'll look charming and convincing


Try to cultivate the style of the bastards in power
You try to mimic the style of those in power, even if they're terrible people


I know what they're selling
I understand what they're offering


Cause their nervous twitch is telling
Because their nervousness gives away the truth


You're coming off smelling like the pig of the hour
You're starting to seem like the most obvious and untrustworthy person in the room


My brain was bleeding and my fingers were proceeding
I was frantic and confused, writing ideas down as quickly as possible


Through a notebook I was keeping since the dawning of time
Through a notebook that I've been keeping for years


Senses were corroded
My perceptions were damaged


You know that I was loaded
I was under the influence of drugs or alcohol at the time


You were dealing, I was reeling
You were handling the situation calmly, while I was overwhelmed


From the feeling and the madness was concealing
From the emotions and delusions that I was trying to hide


It's a siren song
It's a tempting offer that will lead to trouble


People that I trusted would surely have me busted
People I trusted would have reported me to the authorities if they knew what I was really up to


If they ever had a clue what was really going on
If they ever knew the truth about my actions or thoughts


I got a lot of people telling me I'm outta my mind
Many people are saying that I'm crazy or irrational


And I don't know why
And I don't understand why they would think that




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: ERIC DINNWIDDIE, ROGER M. FREEMAN, TIMOTHY ARMSTRONG

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I'm sorry I'll go for a walk if you want me to

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