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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 - Insomniac (1995)
stranded......lost inside myself
my own worst freind my own closest enemy branded......maladjusted never trusted anyone let alone myself I must insist on being a pessimist I'm a loner in a catastrophic mind elected......the rejected I perfected the science of the idiot no meaning........no healing seif loathing freak introverted deviot I must insist on being a pessimist I'm a loner in a catastrophic mind |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
What brings you around? Did you lose something the last time you were here? You'll never find it now It's buried deep with your identity So stand aside and let the next one pass Don't let the door kick you in the ass There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 Don't even try... Exit out the back And never show your head around again Purchase your ticket And quickly take the last train out of town So stand aside and let the next one pass Don't ket the door kick you in the ass There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 Don't even try... There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 Don't even try... |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
Mom and dad don't look so hot these days
They're getting over the hill Death is closing in and catching up As far as I can tell Got a plan of action and cold blood And it smells of defiance I'll just wait for mom and dad to die And got my inheritance Now I want more 'cause i'm getting bored And i'm going nowhere fast I was once filled with doubt Now it's all figured out Nothing good can last Crows feet and rot are setting in And time is running out My parent's income interest rate Is gaining higher clout I'm a snot nosed slob Without a job And I know I damn well should Mom and dad don't look so hot these days But my future's looking good |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
I'm not part of your elite
I'm just alright Class structure waving colors Bleeding from my throat Not subserviant to you i'm just alright Down classed by the powers that be Give me loss of hope Cast out... buried in a hole Struck down... forcing me to fall Destroyed... giving up the fight I know i'm not alright What's my price and will you pay it if it's alright? Take it from my dignity Waste it until it's dead Throw me back into the gutter 'cause it's alright Find another pleasure fucker Drag them down to hell |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
I'm on a mission
I made my decision To lead a path of self destruction A slow progression Killing my complexion And it's rotting out my teeth I'm on a roll No self comtrol I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine Don't know what I want That's all that i've got And i'm picking scabs off my face Every hour my blood is turning sour And my pulse is beating out of time I found a treasure Filled with sick pleasure And it sits on a thin white line I'm on a mission I got no decision Like a cripple running the rat race Wish in one hand shit in the other And see which one gets filled first |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
I'm just a mutt
And nowhere is my home Where dignity's a land mine In the school of lost hope I've panhandled for a life because I'm not afraid to beg Hand me down your lost and founds Of second hand regret You better swallow your pride Or you're gonna choke on it You better digest your values Because they turn to shit Honor's gonna knock you down Before your chance to stand up and fight I know i'm not the one I got no pride Sects of disconnection And traditions of lost faith No culture's worth a stream of piss Or a bullet in my face To hell with unity Seperation's gonna kill us all Torn to shreds and disjointed Before the final fall |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
I've got a knack for fucking everything up
My temper flies and I get myself all wound up My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high I lose control and I get myself all wound up Tension mounts and I fly off the wall I self destruct and I get myself all wound up Petulance and irritation sets in I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up Chip on my shoulder and a leech on my back Stuck in a rut and I get myself all wound up Killed my composure and it will never come back Loss of control and I get myelf all wound up Blown out of proportion again My temper snaps and I get myself all wound up Spontaneous combustion Panic attack I slipped a gear and I get myself all wound up |
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