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Do you know what's worth fighting for
When it's not worth dying for? Does it take your breath away And you feel yourself suffocating? Does the pain weigh out the pride And you look for a place to hide? Did someone break your heart inside? You're in ruins One, 21 guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky, you and I When you're at the end of the road And you've lost all sense of control And your thoughts have taken their toll When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul Your faith walks on broken glass And the hangover doesn’t pass Nothing's ever built to last You’re in ruins One, 21 guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky, you and I Did you try to live on your own When you burned down the house and home? Did you stand too close to the fire? Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone When it's time to live and let die And you can't get another try Something inside this heart has died You're in ruins One, 21 guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky One, 21 guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky, you and I |
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from Transformers : Revenge Of The Fallen (트랜스포머 : 패자의 역습) [ost] (2009)
Do you know
what's worth fighting for When it's not worth dying for Does it take you breath away And you feel yourself suffocating Does the pain weight out the pride And you look for a place to hide Does someone break your heart inside You're in ruins One 21 guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky You and I When you're at the end of the road And you lost all sense of control And your thoughts have taken their toll When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul Your faith walks on broken glass And the hangover doesn't pass Nothing's ever built to last You're in ruins One 21 guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky You and I Did you try to live on your own When you burned down the house and home Did you stand too close to the fire Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone When it's time to live and let die And you can't get another try Something inside this heart has died You're in ruins One 21 guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky One 21 guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky You and I |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Do you know what's worth fighting for
When it's not worth dying for? Does it take you breath away And you feel yourself suffocating? Does the pain weight out the pride? And you look for a place to hide? Does someone break your heart inside? You're in ruins One, 21 guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky You and I When you're at the end of the road And you lost all sense of control And your thoughts have taken their toll When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul Your faith walks on broken glass And the hangover doesn't pass Nothing's ever built to last You're in ruins One, 21 guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky You and I Did you try to live on your own When you burned down the house and home? Did you stand too close to the fire? Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone When it's time to live and let die And you can't get another try Something inside this heart has died You're in ruins One, 21 guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky You and I |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Do you know what's worth fighting for
When it's not worth dying for? Does it take your breath away And you feel yourself suffocating? Does the pain weigh out the pride And you look for a place to hide? Did someone break your heart inside? You're in ruins One, 21 guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky, you and I When you're at the end of the road And you've lost all sense of control And your thoughts have taken their toll When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul Your faith walks on broken glass And the hangover doesn’t pass Nothing's ever built to last You’re in ruins One, 21 guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky, you and I Did you try to live on your own When you burned down the house and home? Did you stand too close to the fire? Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone When it's time to live and let die And you can't get another try Something inside this heart has died You're in ruins One, 21 guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky One, 21 guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky, you and I |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Born into Nixon, I was raised in hell.
A welfare child where the teamsters dwell. The last one born, the first one to run. My town was blind from the refinery sun. My generation is zero. I never made it as a working class hero. 21st century breakdown. I once was lost but never was found. I think I'm losing what's left of my mind To the 20th century deadline. I was made of poison and blood. Condemnation is what I understood. From Mexico to the Berlin wall. Homeland security could kill us all. My generation is zero. I never made it as a working class hero. 21st century breakdown. I once was lost but never was found. I think I'm losing what's left of my mind To the 20th century deadline. We are the cries of the class of thirteen. Born in the era of humility. We are the desperate and in the decline. Raised by the bastards of 1969. My name is 'no-one', the long lost son. Born on the 4th of July. Raising the bygones of heroes and cons. Left me for dead or alive. There is the war that's inside my head That questions the results and lies. While breaking my back til I'm damn near well dead. When enough ain't enough to survive. I am a nation, a worker, a pawn. My debt to the status quo. The scars on my hands are a means to an end. It's all that I have to show. I'm taking a loan on my sanity. For the redemption of my soul. Well I am exempt from this tragedy and the 21st century fall. Praise, Liberty The freedom to obey It's a song that strangles me Well, don't cross the line Oh dream, American dream. I can't leave and see from rainstorms 'til dawn. Oh bleed, America bleed. Believe what you read from heroes and cons. |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Born into Nixon I was raised in hell
A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled The last one born and the first one to run My town was blind from the refinery sun My generation is zero I never made it as a working class hero 21st century breakdown I once was lost but never was found I think I'm losing what's left of my mind To the 20th century deadline I was made of poison and blood Condemnation is what I understood Videogames to the Towers' fall Homeland security could kill us all My generation is zero I never made it as a working class hero 21st century breakdown I once was lost but never was found I think I'm losing what's left of my mind To the 20th century deadline We are the class of the class of '13 Born in the era of humility We are the desperate in the decline Raised by the bastards of 1969 My name is no one, the long lost son Born on the 4th of July Raised in the era of heroes and cons That left me for dead or alive I am a nation, a worker of pride My debt to the status quo The scars on my hands and a means to an end Is all that I have to show I swallowed my pride and I choked on my faith I've given my heart and my soul I've broken my fingers and lied through my teeth The pillar of damage control I've been to the edge and I've thrown the bouquet Of flowers left over the grave I sat in the waiting room, wasting my time And waiting for Judgement Day I praise liberty The "freedom to obey" Is the song that strangles me Oh, don't cross the line Oh dream, America dream I can't even sleep From the light's early dawn Oh scream, America scream Believe what you see From heroes and cons |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Dreaming
I was only dreaming Of another place and time Where my family’s from Singing I can hear them singing When the rain had washed away All these scattered dreams Dying Everyone's reminded Hearts are washed in misery Drenched in gasoline Laughter There is no more laughter Songs of yesterday now live In the underground Life before the lobotomy Christian sang the eulogy Sign my love a lost memory From the end of the century Well, it's enough to make you sick To cast a stone and throw a brick When the sky is falling down It burned your dreams into the ground Christian's lesson is what he's been sold (hey) We are normal and self-controlled (hey) Remember to learn to forget (hey) Whiskey shots and cheap cigarettes Well I'm not stoned, I'm just fucked up I got so high, I can't stand up Well I'm not cursed 'cause I've been blessed I’m not in love 'cause I’m a mess Like refugees We're lost like refugees Like refugees We're lost like refugees The brutality of reality Is the freedom that keeps me from Dreaming I was only dreaming Of another place and time Where my family's from Singing I can hear them singing When the rain had washed away All these scattered dreams Dying Everyone's reminded Hearts are washed in misery Drenched in gasoline Laughter There is no more laughter Songs of yesterday now live In the underground |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Dreaming
I was only dreaming Of another place and time Where my family’s from Singing I can hear them singing When the rain had washed away All these scattered dreams Dying Everyone's reminded Hearts are washed in misery Drenched in gasoline Laughter There is no more laughter Songs of yesterday now live In the underground Life before the lobotomy Christian sang the eulogy Sign my love a lost memory From the end of the century Well, it's enough to make you sick To cast a stone and throw a brick When the sky is falling down It burned your dreams into the ground Christian's lesson is what he's been sold (hey) We are normal and self-controlled (hey) Remember to learn to forget (hey) Whiskey shots and cheap cigarettes Well I'm not stoned, I'm just fucked up I got so high, I can't stand up Well I'm not cursed 'cause I've been blessed I’m not in love 'cause I’m a mess Like refugees We're lost like refugees Like refugees We're lost like refugees The brutality of reality Is the freedom that keeps me from Dreaming I was only dreaming Of another place and time Where my family's from Singing I can hear them singing When the rain had washed away All these scattered dreams Dying Everyone's reminded Hearts are washed in misery Drenched in gasoline Laughter There is no more laughter Songs of yesterday now live In the underground |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Whoa, Christian’s inferno
Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno I got under the grip between this modern hell I got the rejection letter in the mail and it was already ripped to shreds Seasons in ruin and this bitter pill is chasing blood There’s fire in my veins and it’s pouring out like a flood, I said, yeah, yeah Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno Oh, little darling, don’t shed no tears Whoa, Christian’s inferno This diabolic state is gracing my existence Like a catastrophic baby, baby maybe you’re the chemical reaction I am the atom bomb, I am the chosen one Toxin your reservoir and then return man to ape, and while I’m gone Everything’s gonna be alright Everything’s gonna be alright Everything’s gonna be alright, now Everything’s gonna be alright Everything’s gonna be alright, now Everything’s gonna be alright Whoa, Christian’s inferno, yeah Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno, yeah Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s... (fade) |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Whoa, Christian’s inferno
Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno I got under the grip between this modern hell I got the rejection letter in the mail and it was already ripped to shreds Seasons in ruin and this bitter pill is chasing blood There’s fire in my veins and it’s pouring out like a flood, I said, yeah, yeah Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno Oh, little darling, don’t shed no tears Whoa, Christian’s inferno This diabolic state is gracing my existence Like a catastrophic baby, baby maybe you’re the chemical reaction I am the atom bomb, I am the chosen one Toxin your reservoir and then return man to ape, and while I’m gone Everything’s gonna be alright Everything’s gonna be alright Everything’s gonna be alright, now Everything’s gonna be alright Everything’s gonna be alright, now Everything’s gonna be alright Whoa, Christian’s inferno, yeah Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s inferno, yeah Whoa, Christian’s inferno Whoa, Christian’s... (fade) |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Raise your hands now to testify
Your confession will be crucified You’re a sacrificial suicide Like a dog that’s been sodomized (Stand up!) All the white boys (Sit down!) And the black girls (Stand up!) You’re the soldiers (Sit down!) Of the new world Put your faith in a miracle And it’s non-denominational Join the choir we'll be singing In the church of wishful thinking A fire burns today Of blasphemy and genocide The sirens of decay Will infiltrate the faith fanatics Oh bless me Lord for I have sinned It’s been a lifetime since I last confessed I threw my crutches in "The River of a Shadow of Doubt" And I’ll be dressed up in my Sunday best Say a prayer for the family Drop a coin for humanity Ain’t this uniform so flattering? I never asked you a goddamn thing A fire burns today Of blasphemy and genocide The sirens of decay Will infiltrate the faith fanatics Don’t test me Second guess me Protest me You will disappear I want to know who’s allowed to breed All the dogs who never learned to read Missionary politicians And the cops of the new religion A fire burns today Of blasphemy and genocide The sirens of decay Will infiltrate the inside, yeah |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Raise your hands now to testify
Your confession will be crucified You’re a sacrificial suicide Like a dog that’s been sodomized (Stand up!) All the white boys (Sit down!) And the black girls (Stand up!) You’re the soldiers (Sit down!) Of the new world Put your faith in a miracle And it’s non-denominational Join the choir we'll be singing In the church of wishful thinking A fire burns today Of blasphemy and genocide The sirens of decay Will infiltrate the faith fanatics Oh bless me Lord for I have sinned It’s been a lifetime since I last confessed I threw my crutches in "The River of a Shadow of Doubt" And I’ll be dressed up in my Sunday best Say a prayer for the family Drop a coin for humanity Ain’t this uniform so flattering? I never asked you a goddamn thing A fire burns today Of blasphemy and genocide The sirens of decay Will infiltrate the faith fanatics Don’t test me Second guess me Protest me You will disappear I want to know who’s allowed to breed All the dogs who never learned to read Missionary politicians And the cops of the new religion A fire burns today Of blasphemy and genocide The sirens of decay Will infiltrate the inside, yeah |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Raise your hands now to testify
Your confession will be crucified You’re a sacrificial suicide Like a dog that’s been sodomized (Stand up!) All the white boys (Sit down!) And the black girls (Stand up!) You’re the soldiers (Sit down!) Of the new world Put your faith in a miracle And it’s non-denominational Join the choir we'll be singing In the church of wishful thinking A fire burns today Of blasphemy and genocide The sirens of decay Will infiltrate the faith fanatics Oh bless me Lord for I have sinned It’s been a lifetime since I last confessed I threw my crutches in "The River of a Shadow of Doubt" And I’ll be dressed up in my Sunday best Say a prayer for the family Drop a coin for humanity Ain’t this uniform so flattering? I never asked you a goddamn thing A fire burns today Of blasphemy and genocide The sirens of decay Will infiltrate the faith fanatics Don’t test me Second guess me Protest me You will disappear I want to know who’s allowed to breed All the dogs who never learned to read Missionary politicians And the cops of the new religion A fire burns today Of blasphemy and genocide The sirens of decay Will infiltrate the inside, yeah |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
I’m not fucking around
I think I’m coming out All the deceivers and cheaters I think we’ve got a bleeder right now Want you to slap me around Want you to knock me out Well, you missed me, kissed me Now you better kick me down Maybe you’re the runner-up But the first one to lose the race Almost only really counts in Horseshoes and handgrenades I’m gonna burn it all down I’m gonna rip it out Well, everything that you employ Was meant for me to destroy to the ground now So don’t you fuck me around Because I’ll shoot you down I’m gonna drink, fight and fuck And I'm pushing my luck all the time now Maybe you’re the runner-up But the first one to lose the race Almost only really counts in Horseshoes and handgrenades Demolition, self-destruction What to annihilate This age-old contradiction Demolition, self-destruction What to annihilate This age-old contradiction Demolition, self-destruction What to annihilate This old age I’m not fucking around I think I’m coming out Well, I'm a hater, a traitor In a pair of Chuck Taylor's right now I’m not fucking around G-l-o-r-i-a G-l-o-r-i-a G-l-o-r-i-a G-l-o-r-i-a |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
I’m not fucking around
I think I’m coming out All the deceivers and cheaters I think we’ve got a bleeder right now Want you to slap me around Want you to knock me out Well, you missed me, kissed me Now you better kick me down Maybe you’re the runner-up But the first one to lose the race Almost only really counts in Horseshoes and handgrenades I’m gonna burn it all down I’m gonna rip it out Well, everything that you employ Was meant for me to destroy to the ground now So don’t you fuck me around Because I’ll shoot you down I’m gonna drink, fight and fuck And I'm pushing my luck all the time now Maybe you’re the runner-up But the first one to lose the race Almost only really counts in Horseshoes and handgrenades Demolition, self-destruction What to annihilate This age-old contradiction Demolition, self-destruction What to annihilate This age-old contradiction Demolition, self-destruction What to annihilate This old age I’m not fucking around I think I’m coming out Well, I'm a hater, a traitor In a pair of Chuck Taylor's right now I’m not fucking around G-l-o-r-i-a G-l-o-r-i-a G-l-o-r-i-a G-l-o-r-i-a |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
I’m not fucking around
I think I’m coming out All the deceivers and cheaters I think we’ve got a bleeder right now Want you to slap me around Want you to knock me out Well, you missed me, kissed me Now you better kick me down Maybe you’re the runner-up But the first one to lose the race Almost only really counts in Horseshoes and handgrenades I’m gonna burn it all down I’m gonna rip it out Well, everything that you employ Was meant for me to destroy to the ground now So don’t you fuck me around Because I’ll shoot you down I’m gonna drink, fight and fuck And I'm pushing my luck all the time now Maybe you’re the runner-up But the first one to lose the race Almost only really counts in Horseshoes and handgrenades Demolition, self-destruction What to annihilate This age-old contradiction Demolition, self-destruction What to annihilate This age-old contradiction Demolition, self-destruction What to annihilate This old age I’m not fucking around I think I’m coming out Well, I'm a hater, a traitor In a pair of Chuck Taylor's right now I’m not fucking around G-l-o-r-i-a G-l-o-r-i-a G-l-o-r-i-a G-l-o-r-i-a |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Do u know the enemy
do you know ur enemy Well gotta know the enemy Do u know the enemy Do u know your enemy Well gotta know the enemy Do you know the enemy Do you know your enemy Well gotta know the enemy Violence is an energy Against the enemy Violence is an energy Bringing on the fury The choir infantry Revolt against the honor to obey Overthrow the effigy The vast majority Burning down the foreman of control Silence is the enemy Against your urgency So rally up the demons of your soul Do u know the enemy do you know ur enemy Well gotta know the enemy Do u know the enemy Do u know your enemy Well gotta know the enemy The insurgency will rise When the blood's been sacrificed Don't be blinded by the lies In your eyes sing Violence is an energy From here to eternity Violence is an energy Silence is the enemy So gimme gimme revolution Do u know the enemy Do you know your enemy Well gotta know the enemy Do you know the enemy Do you know your enemy Well gotta know the enemy Do you know the enemy Do you know ur enemy Well gotta know the enemy Overthrow the effigy The vast majority Burning down the foreman of control Silence is the enemy Against your urgency So rally up the demons of your soul |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Do you know the enemy?
Do you know your enemy? Well, gotta know the enemy, roh-ay Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy? Well, gotta know the enemy, roh-ay Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy? Well, gotta know the enemy, roh-ay Violence is an energy Against the enemy Well, violence is an energy, roh-ay Bringing on the fury The choir infantry Revolt against the honor to obey (oh-ay, oh-ay) Overthrow the effigy The vast majority While burning down the foreman of control (oh ay, oh ay) Silence is an enemy Against your urgency So rally up the demons of your soul (oh ay, oh ay) Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy? Well, gotta know the enemy, roh-ay Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy? Well, gotta know the enemy, roh-ay The insurgency will rise When the blood's been sacrificed Don't be blinded by the lies In your eyes Say! Oh-ay, oh-ay Oh-ay, oh-ay Well, violence is an energy (oh-ay, oh-ay) Well, from here to eternity (oh-ay, oh-ay) Well, violence is an energy (oh-ay, oh-ay) Well, silence is the enemy So gimme, gimme revolution! Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy? Well, gotta know the enemy, roh-ay Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy? Well, gotta know the enemy, roh-ay Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy? Well, gotta know the enemy, roh-ay Overthrow the effigy The vast majority While burning down the foreman of control (oh-ay, oh-ay) Silence is the enemy Against your urgency So rally up the demons of your soul (oh-ay, oh-ay) |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
I text a postcard, sent to you
Did it go through? Sending all my love to you You are the moonlight of my life every night Giving all my love to you My beating heart belongs to you I walked for miles til I found you I'm here to honor you If I lose everything in the fire I'm sending all my love to you With every breath that I am worth Here on Earth I'm sending all my love to you So if you dare to second guess You can rest assured That all my love's for you My beating heart belongs to you I walked for miles til I found you I'm here to honor you If I lose everthing in the fire I'm sending all my love to you My beating heart belongs to you I walked for miles til I found you I'm here to honor you If I lose everything in the fire Did I ever make it through? |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
I text a postcard, sent to you
Did it go through? Sending all my love to you You are the moonlight of my life Every night Giving all my love to you My beating heart belongs to you I walked for miles till I found you I’m here to honor you If I lose everything in the fire I’m sending all my love to you With every breath that I am worth Here on Earth I’m sending all my love to you So if you dare to second guess You can rest Assured that all my love’s for you My beating heart belongs to you I walked for miles till I found you I’m here to honor you If I lose everything in the fire I’m sending all my love to you My beating heart belongs to you I walked for miles till I found you I’m here to honor you If I lose everything in the fire Did I ever make it through? |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
She puts her makeup on
Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies Right in her hand She is paranoid like Endangered species headed into extinction She is one of a kind She's the last of the American girls She wears her overcoat For the coming of the nuclear winter She is riding her bike Like a fugitive of critical mass She's on a hunger strike For the ones who won't make it for dinner She makes enough to survive For a holiday of working class She's a runaway of the establishment incorporated. She won't cooperate She's the last of the American girls She plays her vinyl records Singing songs on the even of destruction She's a sucker for All the criminals breaking the laws She will come in first For the end of the western civilization She's an endless war Like a hero for the lost cause Like a hurricane In the heart of the devastation She's a natural disaster She's the last of the American girls She puts her makeup on Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies Right in her hand She will come in first For the end of western civilization She's a natural disaster She's the last of the American girls |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
She puts her makeup on
Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies Right in her hand She is paranoid like Endangered species headed into extinction She is one of a kind Well, she's the last of the American girls She wears her overcoat For the coming of the nuclear winter She is riding her bike Like a fugitive of critical mass She's on a hunger strike For the ones who won’t make it for dinner She makes enough to survive For a holiday of working class She's a runaway Of the establishment incorporated She won't cooperate Well, she's the last of the American girls She plays her vinyl records Singing songs on the eve of destruction She's a sucker for All the criminals breaking the laws She will come in first For the end of Western civilization She's an endless war She's a hero for the lost cause Like a hurricane In the heart of the devastation She’s a natural disaster She’s the last of the American girls She puts her makeup on Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book Of conspiracies right in her hand She will come in first For the end of Western civilization She's a natural disaster She's the last of the American girls Oh yeah, all right Oh yeah |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Desperate
But not hopeless I feel so useless In the murder city Desperate But not helpless The clock strikes midnight In the murder city I’m wide awake after the riot This demonstration of our anguish This empty laughter has no reason Like a bottle of your favorite poison We are the last call And we’re so pathetic Desperate But not hopeless I feel so useless In the murder city Desperate But not helpless The clock strikes midnight In the murder city Christian’s crying in the bathroom And I just want to bum a cigarette We’ve come so far, we’ve been so wasted It’s written all over our faces We are the last call And we’re so pathetic Desperate But not hopeless I feel so useless In the murder city Desperate But not helpless The clock strikes midnight In the murder city Desperate But not hopeless I feel so useless In the murder city Desperate But not helpless The clock strikes midnight In the |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Desperate
But not hopeless I feel so useless In the murder city Desperate But not helpless The clock strikes midnight In the murder city I’m wide awake after the riot This demonstration of our anguish This empty laughter has no reason Like a bottle of your favorite poison We are the last call And we’re so pathetic Desperate But not hopeless I feel so useless In the murder city Desperate But not helpless The clock strikes midnight In the murder city Christian’s crying in the bathroom And I just want to bum a cigarette We’ve come so far, we’ve been so wasted It’s written all over our faces We are the last call And we’re so pathetic Desperate But not hopeless I feel so useless In the murder city Desperate But not helpless The clock strikes midnight In the murder city Desperate But not hopeless I feel so useless In the murder city Desperate But not helpless The clock strikes midnight In the |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Well, I’ve got a fever, a non-believer
I’m in a state of grace For I am the Caesar, I’m gonna seize the day Well, call of the banshee hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey As God is my witness, the infidels are gonna pay Well, call the assassin, the orgasm A spasm of love and hate For what will divide us? The righteous and the meek Well, call of the wild hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey Well, death to the girl at the end of the serenade Vendetta, sweet vendetta This Beretta of the night This fire and the desire Shots ringing out on a holy parasite Well, I am a killjoy from Detroit I drink from a well of rage I feed off the weakness with all my love Well, call up the captain hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey Well, death to the lover that you were dreaming of Well, this is a stand off, a Molotov Cocktail's on the house You thought I was a write off, you better think again Well, call the peacemaker hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey I’m gonna send you back to the place where it all began Vendetta, sweet vendetta This Beretta of the night This fire and the desire Well, shots ringing out on a holy parasite Well, now the caretaker’s the undertaker So I’m gonna go out and get the peacemaker This is the neo St. Valentine’s massacre Well call up the Gaza hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey Death to the ones at the end of the serenade Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Well, I’ve got a fever, a non-believer
I’m in a state of grace For I am the Caesar, I’m gonna seize the day Well, call of the banshee hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey As God is my witness, the infidels are gonna pay Well, call the assassin, the orgasm A spasm of love and hate For what will divide us? The righteous and the meek Well, call of the wild hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey Well, death to the girl at the end of the serenade Vendetta, sweet vendetta This Beretta of the night This fire and the desire Shots ringing out on a holy parasite Well, I am a killjoy from Detroit I drink from a well of rage I feed off the weakness with all my love Well, call up the captain hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey Well, death to the lover that you were dreaming of Well, this is a stand off, a Molotov Cocktail's on the house You thought I was a write off, you better think again Well, call the peacemaker hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey I’m gonna send you back to the place where it all began Vendetta, sweet vendetta This Beretta of the night This fire and the desire Well, shots ringing out on a holy parasite Well, now the caretaker’s the undertaker So I’m gonna go out and get the peacemaker This is the neo St. Valentine’s massacre Well call up the Gaza hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey Death to the ones at the end of the serenade Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
I’ve got a really bad disease
It’s got me begging on my hands and knees So take me to emergency ‘Cause something seems to be missing Somebody take the pain away It’s like an ulcer bleeding in my brain So send me to the pharmacy So I can lose my memory I’m elated, medicated Lord knows I've tried to find a way To run away I think they found another cure For broken hearts and feeling insecure You’d be surprised what I endure What makes you feel so self-assured? I need to find a place to hide You never know what could be waiting outside The accidents that you could find It’s like some kind of suicide So what ails you is what impales you I feel like I’ve been crucified To be satisfied I’m a victim of my symptom I am my own worst enemy You’re a victim of your symptom You are your own worst enemy Know your enemy I’m elated, medicated I am my own worst enemy So what ails you is what impales you You are your own worst enemy You’re a victim of the system You are your own worst enemy You’re a victim of the system You are your own worst enemy |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
I’ve got a really bad disease
It’s got me begging on my hands and knees So take me to emergency ‘Cause something seems to be missing Somebody take the pain away It’s like an ulcer bleeding in my brain So send me to the pharmacy So I can lose my memory I’m elated, medicated Lord knows I've tried to find a way To run away I think they found another cure For broken hearts and feeling insecure You’d be surprised what I endure What makes you feel so self-assured? I need to find a place to hide You never know what could be waiting outside The accidents that you could find It’s like some kind of suicide So what ails you is what impales you I feel like I’ve been crucified To be satisfied I’m a victim of my symptom I am my own worst enemy You’re a victim of your symptom You are your own worst enemy Know your enemy I’m elated, medicated I am my own worst enemy So what ails you is what impales you You are your own worst enemy You’re a victim of the system You are your own worst enemy You’re a victim of the system You are your own worst enemy |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Well I crossed the river
Fell into the sea Where the non-believers Go beyond belief Then I scratched the surface In the mouth of hell Running out of service In the blood I fell Well I, I just want to see the light And I, I don’t want to lose my sight Well I, I just want to see the light And I need to know what’s worth the fight I’ve been wasted Pills and alcohol I’ve been chasing Down the pool halls Then I drank the water From a hurricane And I set a fire Just to see the flame Well I, I just want to see the light And I, I don’t want to lose my sight Well I, I just want to see the light And I need to know what’s worth the fight Well, I crossed the desert Reaching higher ground Then I pound the pavement To take the liars down But it’s gone forever But never too late Where the ever after Is in the hands of fate Well I, I just want to see the light And I, I don’t want to lose my sight Well I, I just want to see the light And I need to know what’s worth the fight |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Well I crossed the river
Fell into the sea Where the non-believers Go beyond belief Then I scratched the surface In the mouth of hell Running out of service In the blood I fell Well I, I just want to see the light And I, I don’t want to lose my sight Well I, I just want to see the light And I need to know what’s worth the fight I’ve been wasted Pills and alcohol I’ve been chasing Down the pool halls Then I drank the water From a hurricane And I set a fire Just to see the flame Well I, I just want to see the light And I, I don’t want to lose my sight Well I, I just want to see the light And I need to know what’s worth the fight Well, I crossed the desert Reaching higher ground Then I pound the pavement To take the liars down But it’s gone forever But never too late Where the ever after Is in the hands of fate Well I, I just want to see the light And I, I don’t want to lose my sight Well I, I just want to see the light And I need to know what’s worth the fight |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Sing us a song of the century
That's louder than bombs and eternity an era of static and contraband that's leading to the promised land Tell us a story that's by candlelight, Waging a war and losing a fight. They're playing a song of the century Of panic and promise and prosperity Tell us a story into that goodnight Sing us a song for me. |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Sing us a song of the century
It's louder than bombs and eternity The era of static and contraband Leading us into the promised land Tell us a story that's by candlelight Waging a war and losing the fight They're playing a song of the century Panic and promise and prosperity Tell me a story into that goodnight Sing us a song for me |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Can you hear the sound of the static noise
Blasting out in stereo? Cater to the class and the paranoid Music to my nervous system Advertising love and religion Murder on the airwaves Slogans on the brink of corruption Visions of blasphemy, war and peace Oh, screaming at you I can’t see a thing in the video I can’t hear a sound on the radio In stereo in the static age Billboard on the rise in the dawn’s landscape Working your insanity Tragic a la madness and concrete Coca-Cola execution Conscience on a cross and your heart's in a vice Squeezing out your state of mind Are what you own that you cannot buy What a fucking tragedy, strategy Oh, screaming at you I can’t see a thing in the video I can’t hear a sound on the radio In stereo in the static age I can’t see a thing in the video I can’t hear a sound on the radio In stereo in the static age Hey, hey, it’s the static age This is how the west was won Hey, hey, it’s the static age millenium All I want to know is a god-damned thing Not what’s in the medicine All I want to do is I want to breathe Batteries are not included What’s the latest way that a man can die Screaming "Hallelujah"? Singing out “The dawn’s early light” The silence of the rotten, forgotten Oh, screaming at you I can’t see a thing in the video I can’t hear a sound on the radio In stereo in the static age I can’t see a thing in the video I can’t hear a sound on the radio In stereo in the static age I can’t see a thing in the video (woah) I can’t hear a sound on the radio (woah) In stereo in the static age I can’t see a thing in the video (woah) I can’t hear a sound on the radio (woah) In stereo in the static age The static age |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Can you hear the sound of the static noise
Blasting out in stereo? Cater to the class and the paranoid Music to my nervous system Advertising love and religion Murder on the airwaves Slogans on the brink of corruption Visions of blasphemy, war and peace Oh, screaming at you I can’t see a thing in the video I can’t hear a sound on the radio In stereo in the static age Billboard on the rise in the dawn’s landscape Working your insanity Tragic a la madness and concrete Coca-Cola execution Conscience on a cross and your heart's in a vice Squeezing out your state of mind Are what you own that you cannot buy What a fucking tragedy, strategy Oh, screaming at you I can’t see a thing in the video I can’t hear a sound on the radio In stereo in the static age I can’t see a thing in the video I can’t hear a sound on the radio In stereo in the static age Hey, hey, it’s the static age This is how the west was won Hey, hey, it’s the static age millenium All I want to know is a god-damned thing Not what’s in the medicine All I want to do is I want to breathe Batteries are not included What’s the latest way that a man can die Screaming "Hallelujah"? Singing out “The dawn’s early light” The silence of the rotten, forgotten Oh, screaming at you I can’t see a thing in the video I can’t hear a sound on the radio In stereo in the static age I can’t see a thing in the video I can’t hear a sound on the radio In stereo in the static age I can’t see a thing in the video (woah) I can’t hear a sound on the radio (woah) In stereo in the static age I can’t see a thing in the video (woah) I can’t hear a sound on the radio (woah) In stereo in the static age The static age |
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from Green Day - 21st Century Breakdown (2009)
Little girl, little girl
Why are you crying? Inside your restless soul your heart is dying Little one, little one Your soul is purging Of love and razor blades Your blood is surging Runaway From the river to the street Find yourself with your face in the gutter Your a stray for the salvation army There is no place like home When you got no place to go Little girl, little girl Your life is calling The charlatans and saints of your abandon Little one, little one The sky is falling The lifeboat of deception is now sailing In the wake all the way No rhyme or reason Your bloodshot eyes Will show your heart of treason Little girl, little girl You dirty liar You're just a junkie Preaching to the choir Runaway You lost your tranquility To find yourself with your face in the gutter You're a stray for the dregs of humanity There is no place like home When you got no place to go The traces of blood Always follow you home Like the mascara tears From your getaway Your walking with blisters And running with shears So unholy Sister of grace Runaway From the river to the street Find yourself with your face in the gutter Your a stray for the salvation army There is no place like home When you got no place to go |
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from Green Day - Know Your Enemy [single] (2009)
DO YOU KNOW THE ENEMY
DO YOU KNOW YOUR ENEMY WELL GOTTA KNOW THE ENEMY DO YOU KNOW THE ENEMY DO YOU KNOW YOUR ENEMY WELL GOTTA KNOW THE ENEMY DO YOU KNOW THE ENEMY DO YOU KNOW YOUR ENEMY WELL GOTTA KNOW THE ENEMY VIOLENCE IS AN ENERGY AGAINST THE ENEMY VIOLENCE IS AN ENERGY BRINGING ON THE FURY THE CHOIR INFANTRY REVOLT AGAINST THE HONOR TO OBEY OVERTHROW THE EFFIGY THE VAST MAJORITY BURNING DOWN THE FOREMAN OF CONTROL SILENCE IS THE ENEMY AGAINST YOUR URGENCY SO RALLY UP THE DEMONS OF YOUR SOUL DO YOU KNOW THE ENEMY DO YOU KNOW YOUR ENEMY WELL GOTTA KNOW THE ENEMY DO YOU KNOW THE ENEMY DO YOU KNOW YOUR ENEMY WELL GOTTA KNOW THE ENEMY THE INSURENCY WILL RISE WHEN THE BLOODS BEEN SACRIFICED DON'T BE BLINDED BY THE LIES IN YOUR EYES VIOLENCE IS AN ENERGY FROM HERE TO ETERNITY VIOLENCE IS AN ENERGY SILENCE IS THE ENEMY SO GIMME GIMME REVOLUTION DO YOU KNOW THE ENEMY DO YOU KNOW YOUR ENEMY WELL GOTTA KNOW THE ENEMY DO YOU KNOW THE ENEMY DO YOU KNOW YOUR ENEMY WELL GOTTA KNOW THE ENEMY DO YOU KNOW YOUR ENEMY DO YOU KNOW YOUR ENEMY WELL GOTTA KNOW THE ENEMY OVERTHROW THE EFFIGY THE VAST MAJORITY BURNING DOWN THE FOREMAN OF CONTROL SILENCE IS THE ENEMY AGAINST YOUR URGENCY SO RALLY UP THE DEMONS OF YOUR SOUL |
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from Green Day - Working Class Hero [single] (2007)
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be They hurt you at home and they hit you at school They hate if you're clever and they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years Then they expect you to pick a career When you can't really function you're so full of fear A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV And you think you're so clever and classless and free But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be There's room at the top they are telling you still But first you must learn how to smile as you kill If you want to be like the folks on the hill A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be If you want to be a hero well just follow me If you want to be a hero well just follow me |
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from Green Day - Working Class Hero [single] (2007)
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be They hurt you at home and they hit you at school They hate if you're clever and they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years Then they expect you to pick a career When you can't really function you're so full of fear A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV And you think you're so clever and classless and free But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be There's room at the top they are telling you still But first you must learn how to smile as you kill If you want to be like the folks on the hill A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be If you want to be a hero well just follow me If you want to be a hero well just follow me |
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from Grammy Nominees - Grammy Nominees 2006 (2006)
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known Don't know where it goes But it's home to me and I walk alone I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams Where the city sleeps and I'm the only one and I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk a... My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah I'm walking down the line That divides me somewhere in my mind On the border line Of the edge and where I walk alone Read between the lines What's fucked up and everything's alright Check my vital signs I know I'm still alive and I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk a... My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah Ah-ah, Ah-ah I walk alone I walk a... I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one and I walk a... My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone... |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
Don't wanna be an American idiot. 바보 미국인은 되고 싶지 않아 Don't want a nation that under the new media. 뉴미디어에 지배받는 국가를 원하지 않습니다. And can you hear the sound of hysteria? 그리고 당신은 울부짖음이 들리나요? The subliminal mind fuck America. 잠재의식의 정신은 미국을 욕합니다. Welcome to a new kind of tension. 새로운 종류의 긴장에 오신것을 환영합니다. All across the alien nation. 외국 국가의 전역에서 모두 Everything isn't meant to be okay. 그리고 전부다 괜찮을순 없지요 Television dreams of tomorrow. 텔레비전은 내일을 꿈을 꿉니다. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. 우리들은 따라야 할 자들이 아니죠 Convincing them to walk you. 뉴미디어가 당신을 뒤따라가도록 하는것이지. Well maybe I'm the fuck head America. 어쩌면 나는 미국 정부를 욕할수도 있을 것 입니다. I'm not a part of a red neck agenda. 난 농부들의 노트에 적혀있지 않지요 Now everybody do the propaganda. 지금 우리 모두는 선전을 합니다. And sing along in the age of paranoia. 그리고 삐뚤어진 시대에 따라 노래하십시요. Welcome to a new kind of tension. 새로운 종류의 긴장에 오신것을 환영합니다. All across the alien nation. 외국 국가의 전역에서 모두 Everything isn't meant to be okay. 그리고 전부다 괜찮을순 없지요 Television dreams of tomorrow. 텔레비전은 내일을 꿈을 꿉니다. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. 우리들은 따라야 할 자들이 아니죠 Convincing them to walk you. 뉴미디어가 당신을 뒤따라가도록 하는것이지. |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
Starry nights city lights coming down over me Skyscrapers and stargazers in my head Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown This dirty town was burning down in my dreams Lost and found city bound in my dreams And screaming Are we we are, are we we are the waiting And screaming Are we we are, are we we are the waiting Forget me nots and second thoughts live in isolation Heads or tails and fairytales in my mind Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown The rage and love, the story of my life The Jesus of suburbia is a lie And screaming Are we we are, are we we are the waiting And screaming Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown Are we we are, are we we are the waiting And screaming Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
Do you have the time to listen to me whine 너 와인하면서 내 푸념 들어줄 시간 있니 About NOTHING and everything all at once 아무것도 아닌 그리고 모든 것에 대해 I am one of those 나는 그 하나인가봐 Melodramatic fools 멜로 드라마에 나오는 바보들 중 Neurotic to the bone No doubt about it 뼈속까지 물든 신경증 환자인가봐 의심의 여지가 없어 Sometimes I give myself the CREEPS 때때로 난 내 자신을 병신 처럼 만든다 Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me 때때로 나의 마음은 나에게 속임수를 쓴다 It all keeps adding up 그것은 모두 이해가 간다 I think I'm CRACKING UP 난 내가 의욕 상실 했다고 생각한다 Am I just PARANOID? 난 단지 과대 망상증인가? Am I just STONED 나 정신분열자 맞지? I went to a shrink 난 정신과 의사에게 갔지 To analyze my dreams 내 생각을 분석해 달라고 SHE says it's lack of sex that's bringing me down 그녀는 나를 의기 소침하게 하는 건 sex의 부족이라고 말한다 I went to a whore 나는 매춘부에게 가봤지 HE said my life's a bore 그는 내 인생이 지루하다고 하더군 So quit my whining cause it's bringing HER down 내 푸념은 자기를 지루하게 만드니까 그만하라고 하더군 Grasping to CONTROL So I BETTER hold on 내 자신을 통제 하기 위해서 난 더 잘 견딜꺼야 |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
I walk a lonely road The only one that I have ever known Don't know where it goes But it's home to me and I walk alone I walk this empty street On the blvd of broken dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one and I walk alone And I'm the only one and I walk alone-My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me Til then I walk alone I'm walking down the line That divides me somewhere in my mind On the borderline of the edge And where I walk alone Read between the lines of what's Fucked up and everything's alright Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive And I walk alone And I'm the only one and I walk alone-My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me Til then I walk alone And I'm the only one and I walk aloneI walk this empty street On the blvd of broken dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one and I walk a .. My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me Til then I walk alone - |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
I'm having trouble trying to sleep I'm counting sheep but running out As time ticks by And still I try No rest for crosstops in my mind On my own... here we go My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed Dried up and bulging out my skull My mouth is dry My face is numb Fucked up and spun out in my room On my own... here we go My mind is set on overdrive The clock is laughing in my face A crooked spine My sense dulled Passed the point of delerium On my own... here we go My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed Dried up and bulging out my skull My mouth is dry My face is numb Fucked up and spun out in my room On my own... here we go |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go So make the best of this test, and don't ask why It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your life. So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial For what it's worth it was worth all the while It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your life. It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your life. It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your life |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
Hey mister, where you headed? Are you in a hurry? I need a lift to happy hour. Say oh no. Do you brake for distilled spirits? I need a break as well. The well that inebriates the guilt. 1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4. Cold turkey's getting stale, tonight I'm eating crow. Fermented salmonella poison oak no There's a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I'm dehydrating. My tongue is swelling up, as say 1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4. Troubled times, you know i can not lie. I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride. There's a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I'm dehydrating. My tongue is swelling up, I say Shit! |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
Hear the sound of the falling rain 비내리는 소리좀 들어봐 Coming down like and Armageddon flame 아마게돈 불꽃같이 내리네 The shame 이건 치욕이야 The ones who died without a name 이름 없이 죽어간 사람들.. Hear the dogs howling out of key 개들이 짖어 대는것을 들어봐 To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" "신앙과 고통"이라고 불려온 찬송가 And bleed the company lost the war today 그리고 오늘 전쟁에서 죽어버린 동족들이 피를 흘려 I beg to dream and differ From the hollow lies 나는 속인 빈 거짓말로부터 꿈을 꾸고 다르기를 빌어 This is the dawning of the rest of our lives 이건 우리들 인생의 휴식하는 새벽녘이야 On Holiday 휴일에 Hear the drum pounding out of time 드럼이 시간을 넘어서 치는 소리가 들려 Another protester has crossed the line 또 다른 반역자가 선을 넘어갔어. To find the money's on the other side 다른쪽에서 돈을 찾기 위해서 Can I get another Amen? 나는 또 다른 구원을 얻을 수 있을까? There's a flag wrapped around the score of men 사람들은 국기로 둘러싸져 있어 A gag 숨막혀 A plastic bag on a monument 유적 위에 비닐봉투 The representative from California has the floor 켈리포니아 출신 대표자가 발언권을 얻었어 Zieg Heil to the president gas man 나치 주지사에게 경레 Bombs away is your punishment 폭탄을 터트리는건 당신의 처벌 Pulverize the Eiffel towers Who criticize your government 당신의 정치를 비판하는 에펠탑을 가루로 만들어 버려 Bang, Bang goes the broken glass 방.방 유리에(정의) 금이 가 Kill all the fags that don't agree 동의하지 않는 모든 반역자들을 죽여버려 Trials by fire setting fire 불로하는 재판.. 불을 지른다 Is not a way that's meant for me 나를 위해 의도된 방법이 아니야 Just cause 그것은 단지 Just cause because we're outlaws, yeah! 그것은 단지 우리가 무법자이기 때문이야. This is our lives on holiday 이건 휴일중 우리들의 삶이야 |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
I'm the son of rage and love The Jesus of suburbia From the bible of none of the above On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin No one ever died for my sins in hell As far as I can tell At least the ones I got away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix The living room or my private womb While the moms and brads are away To fall in love and fall in debt To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me At the center of the Earth In the parking lot Of the 7-11 were I was taught The motto was just a lie It says home is where your heart is But what a shame Cause everyone's heart Doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to care I read the graffiti In the bathroom stall Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall And so it seemed to confess It didn't say much But it only confirmed that The center of the earth Is the end of the world And I could really care less City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to careeeeee I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't careeeeeeeeee Everyone is so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled but never saved From the cradle to the grave We are the kids of war and peace From Anaheim to the middle east We are the stories and disciples Of the Jesus of suburbia Land of make believe And it don't believe in me Land of make believe And I don't believe And I don't care! I don't care! Dearly beloved are you listening? I can't remember a word that you were saying Are we demented or am I disturbed? The space that's in between insane and insecure Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed Nobody's perfect and I stand accused For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse To live and not to breathe Is to die In tragedy To run, to run away To find what you believe And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist So I run I run away To the light of masochist And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies And I walked this line A million and one fucking times But not this time I don't feel any shame I won't apologize When there ain't nowhere you can go Running away from pain When you've been victimized Tales from another broken home You're leaving... You're leaving... You're leaving... Ah you're leaving home... |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
Started at the age of four
My mother went to the grocery store Went sneaking through her bedroom door To find something in a size four Sugar and spice and everything nice Wasn't meant for only girls G.I. Joe in pantyhose Is making room for the one and only King for a day, princess by dawn King for a day in the leather thong King for a day, princess by dawn Just wait 'til all the guys get get a load of me My daddy threw me in therapy He thinks I'm not a real man Who put the drag in the drag queen Don't knock it until you've tried it Sugar and spice and everything nice Wasn't meant for only girls G.I. Joe in pantyhose Is making room for the one and only King for a day, princess by dawn King for a day in the leather thong King for a day, princess by dawn Just wait 'til all the guys get get a load of me Sugar and spice and everything nice Wasn't meant for only girls G.I. Joe in pantyhose Is making room for the one and only King for a day, princess by dawn King for a day in the leather thong King for a day, princess by dawn King for a day in the leather thong King for a day, princess by dawn King for a day in the leather thong King for a day, princess by dawn Just wait 'til all the guys, just wait 'til all the guys Just wait 'til all the guys get a load of me |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
Sit around and watch the tube, but nothing's on Change the channels for an hour or two Twiddle my thumbs just for a bit I'm sick of all the same old shit In a house with unlocked doors And I'm fucking lazy Bite my lip and close my eyes Take me away to paradise I'm so damn bored I'm going BLIND!!! And I smell like shit Peel me off this velcro seat and get me moving I sure as hell can't do it by myself I'm feeling like a DOG IN HEAT Barred indoors from the summer street I locked the door to MY OWN CELL And I lost the key Bite my lip and close my eyes Take me away to paradise I'm so damn bored I'm going BLIND!!! And I smell like shit I GOT NO MOTIVATION WHERE IS MY MOTIVATION NO TIME FOR THE MOTIVATION SMOKING MY INSPIRATION Sit around and watch the phone, but no one's calling Call me pathetic,call me WHAT YOU WILL My mother says to get a job But she don't like the one SHE'S got When mastur bation's lost its fun You're fucking lazy Bite my lip and close my eyes Take me away to paradise I'm so damn BORED I'm going blind And loneliness has to suffice Bite my lip and close my eyes I was slipping away to paradise Some say,"Quit or I'll go BLIND." But it's just a myth |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
i want to be the minority i dont need your authority down with the moral majority 'cause i want to be the minority I pledge allegiance to the underworld one nation under dog there of which i stand alone a face in the crowd unsung, against the mold without a doubt, singled out the only way i knowi want to be the minority i dont need your authority down with the moral majority 'cause i want to be the minoritystepped out of the line like a sheep runs from the herd marching out of time to my own beat now the only way i know one light, one mind flashing in the dark blinded by silence of a thousand broken hearts"for cryin out loud" she screamed unto me a free for all fuck 'em all "you are your own sight" i want to be the minority i dont need your authority down with the moral majority 'cause i want to be the minority one light, one mind flashing in the dark blinded by silence of a thousand broken hearts"for cryin out loud" she screamed unto me a free for all fuck 'em all "you are your own sight" i want to be the minority i dont need your authority down with the moral majority 'cause i want to be the minority - |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade Light of a silhouette He's insubordinate Coming at you on the count of 1,2,1,2,3,4! My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out Suicide commando that your momma talked about King of the forty thieves And I'm here to represent That needle in the vein of the establishment I'm the patron saint of the denial With an angel face and a taste for suicidal Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allen Poe Raised in the city under a halo of lights The product of war and fear that we've been victimized I'm the patron saint of the denial With an angel face and a taste for suicidal ARE YOU TALKING TO ME? ST. JIMMY! eeeeeeeeeee Let's go! My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun I'm the one that's from the way outside now (St. Jimmy) I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun In the cult of the life of crime. (St. Jimmy) I really hate to say it but I told you so So shut your mouth before I shoot you down old boy (St. Jimmy) Welcome to the club and give me some blood And the resident leader at the lost and found (St. Jimmy) It's comedy and tragedy It's St. Jimmy And that's my nameeeeeee... and don't you Fucking wear it out! |
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from Green Day - Bullet In A Bible [live] (2005)
Summer has come and past The innocent can never last Wake me up when september ends Like my fathers come to pass Seven years has gone so fast Wake me up when september ends Here comes the rain again Falling from the stars Drenched in my pain again Becoming who we are As my memory rests But never forgets what I lost Wake me up when september ends Summer has come and past The innocent can never last Wake me up when september ends Ring out the bells again Like we did when spring began Wake me up when september ends Here comes the rain again Falling from the stars Drenched in my pain again Becoming who we are As my memory rests But never forgets what I lost Wake me up when september ends Summer has come and past The innocent can never last Wake me up when september ends Like my fathers come to pass Seven years has gone so fast Wake me up when september ends Wake me up when september ends Wake me up when september ends |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Do you wanna be an American idiot.
Do you want a nation that under the new media. And can you hear the sound of hysteria? The subliminal mindfuck America. Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the alien nation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For thats enough to argue. Well maybe I'm the faggot America. I'm not a part of a redneck agenda. Now everybody do the propaganda. And sing along in the age of paranoia. Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the alien nation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For thats enough to argue. Do you wanna be an American idiot. One nation controlled by the media. Information nation of hysteria. It's going out to idiot America. Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the alien nation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For thats enough to argue. |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Starry nights
City lights Coming down over me Skyscrapers Stargazers in my head Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting unknown This dirty town Was burning down in my dreams Lost and found City bound in my dreams And screaming Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting And screaming Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting Forget-me-nots Second thoughts Live in isolation Heads or tails Fairytales in my mind Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting unknown The rage and love The story of my life The Jesus of Suburbia is a lie And screaming Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting And screaming Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting unknown Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting And screaming Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting unknown Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting unknown |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Starry nights
City lights Coming down over me Skyscrapers Stargazers in my head Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting unknown This dirty town Was burning down in my dreams Lost and found City bound in my dreams And screaming Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting And screaming Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting Forget-me-nots Second thoughts Live in isolation Heads or tails Fairytales in my mind Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting unknown The rage and love The story of my life The Jesus of Suburbia is a lie And screaming Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting And screaming Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting unknown Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting And screaming Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting unknown Are we? We are Are we? We are the waiting unknown |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known Don't know where it goes But it's home to me and I walk alone I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams Where the city sleeps and I'm the only one and I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk a... My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah I'm walking down the line That divides me somewhere in my mind On the border line Of the edge and where I walk alone Read between the lines What's fucked up and everything's alright Check my vital signs I know I'm still alive and I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk a... My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah Ah-ah, Ah-ah I walk alone I walk a... I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one and I walk a... My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone... |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known Don't know where it goes But it's home to me and I walk alone I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams Where the city sleeps and I'm the only one and I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk a... My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah I'm walking down the line That divides me somewhere in my mind On the border line Of the edge and where I walk alone Read between the lines What's fucked up and everything's alright Check my vital signs I know I'm still alive and I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk a... My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah Ah-ah, Ah-ah I walk alone I walk a... I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one and I walk a... My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone... |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
She's an extraordinary girl in an ordinary world
And she can't seem to get away He lacks the courage in his mind, like a child left behind Like a pet left in the rain She's all alone again Wiping the tears from her eyes Some days she feels like dying She gets so sick of crying She sees a mirror of herself, an image she wants to sell To anyone willing to buy He steals the image in her kiss from her heart's apocalypse From the one called Whatsername She's all alone again Wiping the tears from her eyes Some days he feels like dying She gets so sick of crying She's all alone again Wiping the tears from her eyes Some days he feels like dying, some days it's not worth trying Now that they both are finding she gets so sick of crying She's an extraordinary girl An extraordinary girl An extraordinary girl An extraordinary girl |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
She's an extraordinary girl in an ordinary world
And she can't seem to get away He lacks the courage in his mind, like a child left behind Like a pet left in the rain She's all alone again Wiping the tears from her eyes Some days she feels like dying She gets so sick of crying She sees a mirror of herself, an image she wants to sell To anyone willing to buy He steals the image in her kiss from her heart's apocalypse From the one called Whatsername She's all alone again Wiping the tears from her eyes Some days he feels like dying She gets so sick of crying She's all alone again Wiping the tears from her eyes Some days he feels like dying, some days it's not worth trying Now that they both are finding she gets so sick of crying She's an extraordinary girl An extraordinary girl An extraordinary girl An extraordinary girl |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Take away the sensation inside
Bitter sweet migraine in my head It`s like a throbbing tooth ache of the mind And I can`t take this feeling anymore Drain the pressure from the swelling This sensation`s overwhelming Give me a long kiss goodnight And everything will be alright Tell me that I won`t feel a thing So give me Novacaine Out of body and out of mind Kiss the demons out of my dreams I get the funny feeling that’s alright Johnny says it`s better than here I’ll tell you what Drain the pressure from the swelling This sensation`s overwhelming Give me a long kiss goodnight and everything will be alright Tell me that I won`t feel a thing So give me Novacaine Aaah Novacaine ... Drain the pressure from the swelling This sensation`s overwhelming Give me a long kiss goodnight And everything will be alright Tell me that I won`t feel a thing So give me Novacaine Give Me Novacaine by American Idiot Cast and Green Day |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Take away the sensation inside
Bitter sweet migraine in my head It`s like a throbbing tooth ache of the mind And I can`t take this feeling anymore Drain the pressure from the swelling This sensation`s overwhelming Give me a long kiss goodnight And everything will be alright Tell me that I won`t feel a thing So give me Novacaine Out of body and out of mind Kiss the demons out of my dreams I get the funny feeling that’s alright Johnny says it`s better than here I’ll tell you what Drain the pressure from the swelling This sensation`s overwhelming Give me a long kiss goodnight and everything will be alright Tell me that I won`t feel a thing So give me Novacaine Aaah Novacaine ... Drain the pressure from the swelling This sensation`s overwhelming Give me a long kiss goodnight And everything will be alright Tell me that I won`t feel a thing So give me Novacaine Give Me Novacaine by American Idiot Cast and Green Day 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
He's at it again and he's gonna win
Gonna take it for a hell ride anyway He's on your side, gonna throw you aside And let the vultures pick apart what's left Seems like everything Was just a fraction of a second from being okay So run and hide 'cause we're all gonna die And let the vultures pick apart what's left I'll be back I'll be back I'll be back I'll be back He's at it again He's at it again And it makes great television watching the world end He's at it again, he's gonna win Gonna take you for a joyride anyway You're standing in line, better make up your mind And let the bastard pick apart what's left of you Seems like everything Was just a fraction of a second from being a dream So run and hide 'cause we're all gonna die And let the government decide what's left I'll be back I'll be back I'll be back I'll be back He's at it again He's at it again And it makes great television watching the world end I'll be back I'll be back I'll be back I'll be back Walk around I see million possibilities Well, I know nowhere to go And I can't comprehend, things this real seems so pretend I know I don't know But I'll be back I'll be back I'll be back I'll be back And it makes great television watching the world end I'll be back I'll be back I'll be back I'll be back And it makes great television watching the world end I'll be back |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Hear the sound of the falling rain,
Coming down like and Armageddon flame, The shame, The ones who died without a name, Hear the dogs howling out of key, To a hymn called "Faith and Misery", And bleed the company lost the war today I beg to dream and differ, From the hollow lies, This is the dawning of the rest of our lives On Holiday Hear the drum pounding out of time, Another protester has crossed the line, To find the money's on the other side, Can I get another Amen? There's a flag wrapped around the score of men, A gag, A plastic bag on a monument I beg to dream and differ, From the hollow lies, This is the dawning of the rest of our lives On Holiday The representative from California has the floor Zieg Heil to the president gas man, Bombs away is your punishment, Pulverize the Eiffel towers, Who criticize your government, Bang, Bang goes the broken glass, Kill all the fags that don't agree, Trials by fire setting fire, Is not a way that's meant for me, Just cause, Just cause because we're outlaws, yeah! I beg to dream and differ, From the hollow lies, This is the dawning of the rest of our lives, I beg to dream and differ, From the hollow lies, This is the dawning of the rest of our lives This is our lives on holiday |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an armageddon flame The shame, the ones who died without a name Hear the dogs howling out of key To a hymn called "Faith And Misery" And bleed, their company lost the war today I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives On holiday Hear the drum pounding out of time Another protester has crossed the line To find the money's on the other side Can I get another amen? (Amen!) There's a flag wrapped around a score of men A gag, a plastic bag on a monument I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives On holiday The representative from California has the floor... Sieg Heil to the President Gasman Bombs away is your punishment Pulverize the Eiffel Towers We'll criticize your government Bang bang goes the broken glass, man Kill all fags and don't agree Trials by fire, setting fires Is not a way that's meant for me Just 'cause Just 'cause, because we're outlaws, yeah I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives This is our lives on holiday |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an armageddon flame The shame, the ones who died without a name Hear the dogs howling out of key To a hymn called "Faith And Misery" And bleed, their company lost the war today I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives On holiday Hear the drum pounding out of time Another protester has crossed the line To find the money's on the other side Can I get another amen? (Amen!) There's a flag wrapped around a score of men A gag, a plastic bag on a monument I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives On holiday The representative from California has the floor... Sieg Heil to the President Gasman Bombs away is your punishment Pulverize the Eiffel Towers We'll criticize your government Bang bang goes the broken glass, man Kill all fags and don't agree Trials by fire, setting fires Is not a way that's meant for me Just 'cause Just 'cause, because we're outlaws, yeah I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives This is our lives on holiday |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Part I: The Death of St. Jimmy
My heart is beating from me, I am standing all alone Please call me only if you are coming home Waste another year flies by, waste a night or two You taught me how to live In the streets of shame Where you've lost your dreams in the rain There's no signs of hope The stems and seeds of the last of the dope There's a glow of light The St. Jimmy is the spark in the night Bearing gifts and trust A fixture in the city of lust What the hell's your name? What's your pleasure, what is your pain? Do you dream too much? Do you think what you need is a crutch? In the crowd of pain St. Jimmy comes without any shame He says we're fucked up but we're not the same And mom and dad are the ones you can blame Jimmy died today He blew his brains out into the bay In the state of mind It's my own private suicide Part II: East 12th Street Well, nobody cares, well, nobody cares Does anyone care if nobody cares? Well, nobody cares, well, nobody cares Does anyone care if nobody cares? Jesus filling out paperwork now At the facility on East 12th Street He's not listening to a word now He's in his own world and he's daydreaming He'd rather be doing something else now Like cigarettes and coffee with the underbelly He's life's on the line with anxiety now She had enough and he had plenty Somebody get me out of here Anybody get me out of here Somebody get me out of here Get me the fuck right out of here So far away, I don't want to stay Get me out of here right now I just wanna be free, is there a possibility? Get me out of here right now This lifelike dream ain't for me Part III: Nobody Likes You I fell asleep while watching Spike TV After ten cups of coffee and you're still not here Dreaming of a song, but something went wrong And you can't tell anyone 'cause no one's here Left me here alone And I should have stayed home After ten cups of coffee, I'm thinking Where'd you go? Nobody likes you Everyone left you They're all out without you Having fun Everyone left you Nobody likes you They're all out without you Having fun Where'd you go? Part IV: Rock 'n Roll Girlfriend Jeez... I got a rock and roll band I got a rock and roll life I got a rock and roll girlfriend And another ex-wife I got a rock and roll house I got a rock and roll car I play the shit out of the drums And I can play the guitar I got a kid in New York I got a kid in the Bay I haven't drank or smoked nothing in over twenty-two days So get off of my case, off of my case, off of my case Part V: We're Coming Home Again Here they come marching down the street Like in desperation, murmur of a heartbeat Coming back from the edge of town Underneath their feet The time has come and it's going nowhere Nobody ever said that life was fair now Go-carts and guns are treasures they will bear In the summer heat The world is spinning around and around, out of control again From the 7-11 to the fear of breaking down So send my love a letterbomb and visit me in hell We're the ones going... Home, we're coming home again Home, we're coming home again I started fucking running As soon as my feet touched ground We're back in the barrio And to you and me that's Jingletown That's home, we're coming home again Home, we're coming home again Home, we're coming home again Home, we're coming home again Home, we're coming home again Home, we're coming home again Home, we're coming home again Home, we're coming home again Nobody likes you Everyone left you They're all out without you Having fun |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
[Part 1]
I'm the son of rage and love The Jesus of suburbia From the bible of "none of the above" On a steady diet of soda pop and ritalin No one ever died for my sins in hell As far as I can tell At least the ones I got away with But there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix Sitting on my crucifix The living room in my private womb While the Mom's and Brad's are away To fall in love and fall in debt To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine But there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me [Part 2 - City Of The Damned] At the center of the earth In the parking lot Of the 7-11 where I was taught The motto was just a lie It says - home is where your heart is But what a shame Cause everyone's heart Doesn't beat the same We're beating out of time City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to care I read the graffiti In the bathroom stall Like the holy scriptures in a shopping mall And so it seemed to confess It didn't say much But it only confirmed that The center of the earth Is the end of the world And I could really care less City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to care [Part 3 - I don't care] [x4] I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care Everyone Is So Full Of Shit! Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled but never saved From the cradle to the grave We are the kids of war and peace From anaheim to the middle east We are the stories and disciples of The Jesus Of Suburbia Land of make believe And it don't believe in me Land of make believe And I don't believe And I don't care! [Part 4 - Dearly beloved] Dearly beloved, are you listening? I can't remember a word that you were saying Are we demented? or am I disturbed? The space that's in between insane and insecure Oh therapy can you please fill the void? Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed? Nobody's perfect and I stand accused For the lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse [Part 5 - Tales of another broken home] To live and not to breathe Is to die in tragedy To run, to run away To find what you believe And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist So I run I run away To the light of masochists And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies And I walked this line A million and one fucking times But not this time I don't feel any shame I won't apologize When there ain't nowhere you can go Running away from pain When you've been victimized Tales from another broken home You're leaving .. You're leaving .. You're leaving .. Ah you're leaving home .. |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Nobody likes you
Everyone left you They're all out without you Having fun Where have all the bastards gone? The underbelly stacks up ten high The dummy failed the crash test, collecting unemployment checks A flunky only along for the ride Where have all the riots gone? As this city's motto gets pulverized "Once in love, is now in debt" on your birth certificate So strike the fucking match to light this fuse The town bishop's an extortionist And he don't even know that you exist Standing still when it's do or die You'd better run for your fucking life It's not over 'til you're underground It's not over before it's too late This city's burning, it's not my burden It's not over before it's too late There is nothing left to analyze Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself? And where will we all go when it's too late? And don't look back... You're not the Jesus of Suburbia The St. Jimmy is a figment of Your father's rage and your mother's love Made me the idiot America It's not over 'til you're underground It's not over before it's too late This city's burning, it's not my burden It's not over before it's too late Well, she said "I can't take this place I'm leaving it behind" Well, she said "I can't take this town I'm leaving you tonight" |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
She's a rebel
She's a saint She's salt of the earth And she's dangerous She's a rebel Vigilante Missing link on the brink Of destruction From Chicago To Toronto She's the one that they Call old whatsername She's a symbol Of resistance And she's holding on my Heart like a hand grenade Is she dreaming What I'm thinking? Is she the mother of all bombs Gonna detonate Is she trouble Like I'm trouble Make it a double twist of fate Or a melody that She sings the revolution The dawning of our lives She brings this liberation That I just can't define Nothing comes to mind She sings the revolution The dawning of our lives She brings this liberation That I just can't define Nothing comes to mind She's a rebel She's a saint She's salt of the earth And she's dangerous She's a rebel Vigilante Missing link on the brink Of destruction She's a rebel She's a saint She's salt of the earth And she's dangerous She's a rebel Vigilante Missing link on the brink Of destruction She's a rebel And she's dangerous She's a rebel And she's dangerous |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Shoplifter, you'll never learn
When you comitt the crime Shoplifter, you're getting burned And now you gotta do the time It's a 1 2 3 on the felony Well not everything is free Now that you serve the community It's the life of a pety thief It's not considered stealing Unless you're getting caught But Jimmy caught stealing Tryin' to take something you haven't got Shoplifter, you'll never learn What lies behind your back Not a burgler or a bankrobber But a cleptomaniac It's not considered stealing Unless you're getting caught But Jimmy caught stealing Tryin' to take something you haven't got Shoplifter, you'll never learn When you comitt the crime Shoplifter, you're getting burned And now you gotta do the time And now you gotta do the time And now you gotta do some time |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
St. Jimmy's coming down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade Light of a silhouette, he's insubordinate Coming at you on the count of one, two, one, two, three, four My name is Jimmy and you'd better not wear it out Suicide commando that your mama talked about King of the forty thieves and I'm here to represent The needle in the vein of the establishment I'm the patron saint of the denial With an angel face and a taste for suicidal Cigarettes and Ramen and a little bag of dope I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allen Poe Raised in the city in the halo of lights Product of war and fear that we've been victimized I'm the patron saint of the denial With an angel face and a taste for suicidal Are you talking to me? I'll give you something to cry about St. Jimmy! My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun I'm the one that's from the way outside I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun In the cult of the life of crime I really hate to say it but I told you so So shut your mouth before I shoot you down, old boy Welcome to the club and give me some blood And the resident leader at the lost and found It's comedy and tragedy It's St. Jimmy And that's my name And don't wear it out! |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
She's always living like she's running out of time
Too much just ain't enough to keep her satisfied Her plastic heart is filled with nothing comes to mind It's now her occupation that she's overqualified The looks are always so deceiving The truth is always misconstrued to you Too much too soon, too little and now you're coming unglued Too much too soon, too late and now it sucks to be you Too much too soon, too little and now you're coming unglued Too much too soon, too late and now it sucks to be you too He's talking shit about how it's better way back when He lives every waking moment as means to an end We are, we are, but I'm not, I never used to be So god bless your fucking past and to hell with your glory The looks are always so deceiving The truth is always misconstrued to you Too much too soon, too little and now you're coming unglued Too much too soon, too late and now it sucks to be you Too much too soon, too little and now you're coming unglued Too much too soon, too late and now it sucks to be you too Too bad, too bad this is goodbye And bon voyage Farewell, see you in hell I hope you rest in pieces Fuck you! Too much too soon, too little and now you're coming unglued Too much too soon, too late and now it sucks to be you Too much too soon, too little and now you're coming unglued Too much too soon, too late and now it sucks to be you too |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
"Wake Me Up When September Ends"
Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last wake me up when september ends like my fathers come to pass seven years has gone so fast wake me up when september ends here comes the rain again falling from the stars drenched in my pain again becoming who we are as my memory rests but never forgets what I lost wake me up when september ends summer has come and passed the innocent can never last wake me up when september ends ring out the bells again like we did when spring began wake me up when september ends here comes the rain again falling from the stars drenched in my pain again becoming who we are as my memory rests but never forgets what I lost wake me up when september ends Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last wake me up when september ends like my father's come to pass twenty years has gone so fast wake me up when september ends wake me up when september ends wake me up when september ends |
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from Green Day - American Idiot (2004)
Thought I ran into you down on the street
Then it turned out to only be a dream I made a point to burn all of the photographs She went away and then I took a different path I remember the face but I can't recall the name Now I wonder how Whatsername has been Seems that she disappeared without a trace Did she ever marry old Whatshisface? I made a point to burn all of the photographs She went away and then I took a different path I remember the face but I can't recall the name Now I wonder how Whatsername has been Remember whatever It seems like forever ago Remember whatever It seems like forever ago The regrets are useless in my mind She's in my head, I must confess The regrets are useless in my mind She's in my head from so long ago, go, go, go And in the darkest night If my memory serves me right I'll never turn back time Forgetting you but not the time |
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from Freddy Got Fingered (2004)
Waiting in a room, all dressed up and bound and gagged
Tied to a chair, it's so unfair I don't dare to move, for the pain she puts me through Is what I need, so make it bleed I'm in distress, oh mistress, I confess So do it one more time, these handcuffs are too tight Well, you know I will obey, so please don't make me beg For blood, sex and booze you give me Say I'm disturbed It's what I deserve Another lesson to be learned From a girl called Kill My head is in the gutter Thank you sir, strike up another mandolin of discipline Throw me to the dogs Let them eat my flesh down to the wood, it feels so good I'm in distress, oh mistress, I confess So do it one more time, these handcuffs are too tight Well, you know I will obey, so please don't make me beg For blood, sex and booze you give me Say I'm disturbed It's what I deserve Another lesson to be learned From a girl called Kill I'm in distress, oh mistress, I confess So do it one more time, these handcuffs are too tight Well, you know I will obey, so please don't make me beg For blood, sex and booze you give me |
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from We're A Happy Family : A Tribute To Ramones [omnibus] (2003)
i'm an outsider outside of everything i'm an outsider outside of everything i'm an outsider outside of everything everything you know everything you know it disturbs me so everybody tried to push me push me around everybody tried to put me try to put me down all messed up, hey everyone i've already had all my fun more troubles are gonna come i've already had all my fun i'm an outsider outside of everything i'm an outsider outside of everything i'm an outsider outside of everything everything you know everything you know it disturbs me so
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from The New Guy (뉴 가이) by Ralph Sall [ost] (2002)
Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything
Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything everything you know everything you know it disturbs me so Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything Everything you know Everything you know It disturbs me so Everybody's gotta push me Push me around Everybody tryed to put me Tryed to put me down I messed up everyone I've already had all my fun More troubles are gonna come I've already had all my fun Oh yeah yeah yeah Everybody try to push me Push me around Everybody try to put me Try to put me down Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything Everything you know Everything you know It disturbs me so |
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from Green Day - Warning [single] (2001)
Do you have the time to listen to me whine
About nothing and everything all at once? I am one of those melodramatic fools Neurotic to the bone, no doubt about it Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid or am I just stoned? I went to a shrink to analyze my dreams She says it's lack of sex that's bringing me down I went to a whore, she said my life's a bore So quit my whining 'cause it's bringing her down Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Yeah, yeah, yeah Grasping to control So I better hold on Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid or am I just stoned? |
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from Green Day - Warning [single] (2001)
She smashed the radio with the board of education
Turned up the static left of the state of the nation Turn up the flame, step on the gas, burning the flag at half-mast She's a rebel's forgotten son, an export of the revolution She is the first voice of the last ones in the line She'll drag the lake to keep the vendetta alive Bring in the head of the government, the dog ate the document Somebody shot the president and no one knows where Maria went Maria Maria Maria Where did you go? Be careful what you're offering Your breath lacks the conviction Drawing the line in the dirt Because the last decision was no She smashed the radio with the board of education Turned up the static left of the state of the nation Turn up the flame, step on the gas, burning the flag at half-mast She's a rebel's forgotten son, an export of the revolution Maria Maria Maria Where did you go? Maria Maria Maria Where did you go? |
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from Green Day - Warning [single] (2001)
I've been waiting a long time for this moment to come
I'm destined for anything at all Downtown lights will be shining on me like a new diamond Ring out under the midnight hour Well, no one can touch me now Well, and I can't turn my back It's too late Ready or not at all Well, I'm so much closer than I have ever known Wake up! Dawning of a new era calling Don't let it catch you falling, ready or not at all Well, so close, enough to taste it Almost, I can embrace this feeling on the tip of my tongue Well, I'm so much closer than I have ever known Wake up! Better thank your lucky stars, say hey hey Well, I'm so much closer than I have ever known Wake up! Better thank your lucky stars, say hey hey I've been waiting a lifetime for this moment to come I'm destined for anything at all Dumbstruck, color me stupid, good luck, you're gonna need it Where I'm going if I get there at all Wake up! Better thank your lucky stars |
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from American Pie 2 (아메리칸 파이 2) by David Nessim Lawrence [ost] (2001)
You come around every now and then Your clothes are different, but you're still the same Why else would you come here? Scumbag on a mission You're telling me it's been a while Shinning a grin and a brand new life Somebodys let you come here Scumbag with ambission Never though I'd see the like of you around this place What's the special occasion? Did you run outta friends? Hear you are, come around again Things are different butcha still pretend You gotta reason to come here? Scumbag with ambission And, you're telling me, things will change And you'll leaving in a couple days You're gonna change the world someday Scumbag with a vision It must be nice to know you got it all figured out From the wear of sin It's the same thing again and again Have you ever stopped and thinked, before you opened up your mouth? Beacuase everytime you do, It's the same thing again and again |
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from Green Day - Warning (2000)
Waiting in a room
All dressed up and bound and gagged To a chair It's so unfair I won't dare move for the pain She puts me through is what I need So make it bleed I'm in distress oh mistress I confess so do it one more time These handcuffs are too tight You know I will obey so please Don't make me be For blood sex and booze you give me Some say I'm disturbe it's what I deserv another lesson To be learned from a girl called kill My head is in the gutter Thank you sir strike up another mandolin Of discipline Throw me to the dogs Let them eat my flesh down To the wood It feels so good I'm in distress oh mistress I confess so do it one more time These handcuffs are too tight You know I will obey so please Don't make me be For blood sex and booze you give me Some say I'm disturbe it's what I deserv another lesson To be learned from a girl called kill I'm in distress oh mistress I confess so do it one more time These handcuffs are too tight You know I will obey so please Don't make me be For blood sex and booze you give me |
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from Green Day - Warning (2000)
I'm on a sentimental journey
Into sight and sound Of no returning No looking back or down A conscientious objector To the war that's in my mind I'm leaving in a lurch And I'm taking back what's mine I'm on a mission Into destination unknown An expedition Onto Desolation road Where I'm a Castaway goin' at it alone Castaway now I'm on my own Castaway goin' at it alone Castaway now I'm on my own Lost and found trouble bound Castaway I'm ridin' on the night train And driving stolen cars Testin' my nerves Out on the boulevard Spontaneous combustion In the corners of my mind I'm leaving in a lurch And I'm taking back what's mine I'm on a mission Into destination unknown An expedition Onto Desolation road Where I'm a Castaway goin' at it alone Castaway now I'm on my own Castaway goin' at it alone Castaway now I'm on my own Lost and found trouble bound Castaway I'm on a sentimental journey Into sight and sound Of no returning No looking back or down A conscientious objector To the war that's in my mind I'm leaving in a lurch And I'm taking back what's mine I'm on a mission Into destination unknown An expedition Onto Desolation road Where I'm a Castaway goin' at it alone Castaway now I'm on my own Castaway goin' at it alone Castaway now I'm on my own Lost and found trouble bound Castaway Castaway Castaway Castaway |
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from Green Day - Warning (2000)
Today is the first day
of the rest Of our lives Tomorrow is too late to pretend Everything is allright I1m not getting any younger as long As you don1t get any older Im not going to state that yesterday never was Bloodshot deadbeat and a lack of sleep Making your mascara bleed Tears down your face Leaving traces of my mistakes when I say If I promise to go to church on Sunday Will you go with me on Friday night If you live with me Ill die for you And this compromise I hereby solenly to tell The whole truth And nothing but the truth is what Ill ever hear from you Trust is a dirty word that comes Only from such a liar But respect is something I will earn If you have faith Bloodshot deadbeat and a lack of sleep Making your mascara bleed Tears down your face Leaving traces of my mistakes when I say if I promise to go to church on Sunday Will you go with me on Friday night If you live with me Ill die for you And this compromise if I promise to go to church on Sunday Will you go with me on Friday night If you live with me Ill die for you And this compromise if I promise to go to church on Sunday Will you go with me on Friday night If you live with me Ill die for you And this compromise if I promise to go to church on Sunday Will you go with me on Friday night If you live with me Ill die for you And this compromise And this compromise And this compromise |
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from Green Day - Warning (2000)
Wake up
The house is on fire And the cat's caught in the dryer Philosophy's a liar when Your home is your headstone Icon is the last chance for hope When there's no such thing as heroes Your faith lies in the ditch that You dug yourself in Last chance to piss it all away Nothing but hell to pay When the lights are going down Deadbeat Holiday celebrate your own decay There's a vacant sign that's hanging high On a noose over your home Deadbeat Holiday get on your knees and pray There's a vacant sign that's hanging high But at least you're not alone Christmas lights in the middle of August Grudges come back to haunt us Your oldest allies are your long lost enemies Grounded in a duplex to find that you're living on a landmine Vacation hotspots is a cemetery drive Last chance to piss it all away Nothing but hell to pay When the lights are going down Deadbeat Holiday celebrate your own decay There's a vacant sign that's hanging high On a noose over your home Deadbeat Holiday get on your knees and pray There's a vacant sign that's hanging high But at least you're not alone Last chance to piss it all away Nothing but hell to pay what all you Want to do is not to give up Deadbeat Holiday celebrate your own decay There's a vacant sign that's hanging high On a noose over your home Deadbeat Holiday get on your knees and pray There's a vacant sign that's hanging high But at least you're not alone Deadbeat Holiday celebrate your own decay There's a vacant sign that's hanging high But at least you're not alone Holiday |
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from Green Day - Warning (2000)
He's a victim of his own time
In his vintage suit and tie He's casualty dressed to the teeth In the latest genocide The new seasons come and go At the dog and pony show Gonna sit and beg and fetch the names And fallow the dress codes WHAT'S IN A NAME?...HEY! She's a scented magazine Looking sharp and living clean Living well and dressed to kill But she looks like hell to me So when you're dancing throgh your wardrope Do the anorex - a go-go Cloaked with style For pedophiles as the credit card explodes You auctioned off your life For the most expensive price Going once... Going twice... Now it's gone (You the Crew) You auctioned off your life For the most expensive price Going once... Going twice... Now it's gone What's in a name, hey? What's in a name, hey? What's in a name? |
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from Green Day - Warning (2000)
As i stepped to the edge
beyond the shadow of a doubt with my conscience beating like the pulse of a drum that hammers on and on untill i reach the break of day As the sun beats down on the halfway house has my conscience beating the sound in my ear the will to perservere as i reach the break of day When you lost all hope and excuses and the cheapskates & the losers Nothings left to cling onto you got to hold on to yourself A cry of hope A plea for peace and my conscience beating It's not what i want for its all that i need to reach the break of day so i run to the edge beyond the shadow of a doubt with my conscience bleeding here lies the truth the lost treasures of my youth as i hold on to the break of day When you lost all hope and excuses and the cheapskates & the losers Nothings left to cling onto you got to hold on to yourself When you lost all hope and excuses and the cheapskates & the losers Nothings left to cling onto you got to hold on to yourself |
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from Green Day - Warning (2000)
To know you is to hate you
So loving you must be like suicide I don¹t mind if you don¹t mind I¹m not the one that¹s going to die I guess i just can¹t listen To this one sided conversation again `cause I don¹t care if I don¹t care No one ever said that life is fair Everybody loves a joke But no one likes a fool And you¹re always cracking the same old lines again You¹re well rehearsed on every verse And that was stated clear But no one understands your verity The center of attention Got an honerable mention once again Congratulations and salutations You¹re a figment of your own imagination Everybody loves a joke But no one likes a fool And you¹re always cracking the same old lines again You¹re well rehearsed on every verse And that was stated clear But no one understands your verity To know you is to bait you And you fell victim to your own denial I don¹t mind if you don¹t mind If you¹re wasting all your time |
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from Green Day - Warning (2000)
Today's the Macy's Day Parade
The night of the living dead is on its way With a credit report for a duty call It's a lifetime guarantee Stuffed in a coffin 10 persent more free Red light special at the mausoleum Give me something that I need Satisfaction guaranteed to you What's the consolation prize Economy sized dreams of hope When I was a kid I thought I wanted all the things that I haven't got Oh I learned the hardest way Then I realized what it took To tell the difference between Thieves and crooks Let's along it was me and you Give me something that I need Satisfaction guaranteed Because I'm thinking about A brand new hope The one I've never known cause know I know It's all that I wanted What's the consolation prize Economy sized dreams of hope Give me something that I need Satisfaction guaranteed Because I'm thinking about A brand new hope The one I've never known And where it goes And I'm thinking about The only road The one I've never known And where it goes And I'm thinking about A brand new hope The one I've never known cause know I know It's all that I wanted |
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from Green Day - Warning (2000)
I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority I pledge allegiance to the underworld One nation under dog There of which I stand alone A face in the crowd Unsung against the mold Without a doubt Singled out The only way I know I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Casue I want to be the minority Stepped out of the line Like a sheep runs from the herd Marching out of time To my own beat now The only way I know One light one mind Flashing in the dark Blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts 'For crying out loud' she screamed unto me A free for all Furk 'em all You are your own sight I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority One light one mind Flashing in the dark Blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts 'For crying out loud' she screamed unto me A free for all Furk 'em all You are your own sight I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority Down with the moral majority I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority |
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가슴네트워크 Review :: 2002-08-24
Subject : Green Day - Shenanigans (warner,2002)
