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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)
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)
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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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
Ready for a cheap escape
On the brink of self destruction Widespread panic Broken glass inside my head Bleeding down these thoughts of Anguish... mass confusion The world is a sick machine Breeding a mass of shit With such a desolate conclusion Fill the void with... I don't care There's a plague inside of me Eating at my disposition Nothing's left Torn out of reality Into a state of no opinion Limp with hate |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
Standing on the corner of
Stuart and the avenue Ripping up my transfer And a photograph of you You're a blur of my dead past and rotting existance As I stand laughing on the corner of insignificance Destiny is dead In the hands of bad luck Before it might have made some sense But now it's all fucked up Seasons change as well as minds And i'm a two faced clown You're mommy's little nightmare Driving daddy's car around I'm beat down and half brain dead The long lost king of fools I may be dumb But i'm not stupid enough to stay with you |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
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 |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
Somebody keep my balance
I think i'm falling off Into a state of regression The expiration date Rapidly coming up It's leaving me behind to rank Always move forward Going "straight" will get you nowhere There is no progress Evolution killed it all I found my place in nowhere I'm taking one step sideways Leading with my crutch Got a fucked up equilibrium Count down from 9 to 5 Hooray ! we're gonna die ! Blessed into our extinction |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
Boxed up
All of her favorite things Sold the rest at a rainy yard sale Big plans and leaving friends and A westbound sign Weighed out Her choices on a scale Prevailing nothing made sense Just transportation and a Blank decision... she's taking off No time and no copping out She's burning daylight and petrol Blacked out the rearview mirror Heading westward on Strung out On confusion road And ten minute nervous breakdowns Xanex a beer for thought And she determined... she's taking off Is it salvation ? Or an escape from discontent ? Will she find her name In the california cement ? Punched out of the grind That punched her one too many times... Is tragedy 2000 miles away ? She's taking off |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
Cheapskate on the hill
A thrill seeker making deals Sugar city urchin wasting time Town of lunatics Begging for another fix Turning tricks for speedballs One more night Making your rounds once again Turning up empty handed Bumming a ride Burning daylight Last up at dawn... tight wad hill Drugstore hooligan Another white trash mannequin On display to rot up on the hill Living out a lie But having the time of his life Hating every minute of his existance |
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from Green Day - Insomniac (1995)
Do as I say not as I do because
The shit so deep you can't run away I beg to differ on the contrary I agree with every word that you say Talk is cheap and lies are expensive My wallet's fat and so is my head Hit and run and then i'll hit you again I'm a smart ass but i'm playing dumb Standards set and broken all the time Control the chaos behind a gun Call it as I see it even if I was born deaf, blind and dumb Losers winning big on the lottery Rehab rejects still sniffing glue Constant refutation with myself I'm a vicitm of a catch 22 I have no belief But I believe I'm a walking contradiction And I ain't got no right |
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from Green Day - Bowling Bowling Bowling Parking Parking [ep, live] (1996)
Stranded... lost inside myself
My own worst friend And my own closest enemy I'm 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 perfect the science of the idiot No meaning... And no healing Self loathing freak and introverted Deviot I must insist On being a pessimist I'm a loner in a catastrophic mind Stranded... lost inside myself My own worst friend And my own closest enemy Elected the rejected I perfect the science of the idiot I must insist On being a pessimist I'm a loner in a catastrophic mind I'm getting pissed I'm a worthless pessimist I'm a loner in a claustrophobic mind |
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from Green Day - Bowling Bowling Bowling Parking Parking [ep, live] (1996)
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 is dulled Passed the point of delirium 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 - Bowling Bowling Bowling Parking Parking [ep, live] (1996)
Somebody keep my balance
I think I'm falling off Into a state of regression The expiration date Rapidly coming up It's leaving me behind to rank Always move forward Going "straight" will get you nowhere There is no progress Evolution killed it all I found my place in nowhere I'm taking one step sideways Leading with my crutch Got a fucked up equilibrium Count down from 9 to 5 Hooray! We're gonna die! Blessed into our extinction Always move forward Going "straight" will get you nowhere There is no progress Evolution killed it all I found my place in nowhere Always move forward Going "straight" will get you nowhere There is no progress Evolution killed it all I found my place in nowhere In nowhere(3x) |
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from Green Day - Bowling Bowling Bowling Parking Parking [ep, live] (1996)
I know that things are getting tougher
When you can't get the top off from the bottom of the barrel. Wide open road of my future now... It's looking fucking narrow. </spoken> *All I know is that I don't know All I know is that I don't know nothin' All I know is that I don't know All I know is that I don't know nothin' We get told to decide. Just like as if I'm not going to change my mind. * Repeat Whatcha gonna do with yourself, Boy better make up your own mind... Whatcha gonna do with yourself boy, You're running out of time. This time I got it all figured out. * Repeat All I know is that I don't know All I know is that I don't know nothin' All I know is that I don't don't know All I know is that I don't know nothin' And that's fine. |
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from Green Day - Bowling Bowling Bowling Parking Parking [ep, live] (1996)
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 ? 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 HE 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 ? 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 ? Am I just STONED |
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from Green Day - Bowling Bowling Bowling Parking Parking [ep, live] (1996)
She...
She screams in silence A sullen riot penetrating through her mind Wait... Wait for a sign To smash the silence with the brick of self-control Are you locked up in a world Thats been planned out for you? Are you feeling like a social tool without a use? Scream at me until my ears bleed I'm taking heed just for you She... She's figured out All her doubts were someone else's point of view We... Walking up this time To smash the silence with the brick of self-control Are you locked up in a world Thats been planned out for you? Are you feeling like a social tool without a use? Scream at me until my ears bleed I'm taking heed just for you EHHHHHH,AHHHHHHHHHH!!! Are you locked up in a world Thats been planned out for you? Are you feeling like a social tool without a use? Scream at me until my ears bleed I'm taking heed just for you |
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from Green Day - Bowling Bowling Bowling Parking Parking [ep, live] (1996)
Do as I say not say as I do because
The shit so deep you can't run away I beg to differ on the contrary I agree with every word that you say Talk is cheap and lies are expensive My wallet's fat and so is my head Hit and run and then I'll hit you again I'm a smart-ass but I'm playing dumb Standards set and broken all the time Control the chaos behind the gun Call it as I see it even if I was born deaf blind and dumb Losers winning big on the lottery Rehab rejects still sniffing glue Constant refutation with myself I'm a victim of a catch 22 * I have no belief But I believe I'm a Walking contradiction And I ain't got no right * Repeat |
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from Green Day - Warning (2000)
This is a public service announcment
This is only a test Emergency evacuation protest May impair your ability to operate machinery Can't quite tell just waht it means to me Keep out of reach of children Don't talk to stranger Get your philosophy from a bumper sticker Warning Live without warning Say warning Live without warning Without Alright Better homes and safety sealed communities Did you remember to pay the utility Caution police line you better not cross Is it the Cop or am I the one that's really dangerous Sanitation Expiration date Question Everything Or shut up and be the victim of authority Warning Live without warning Say warning Live without warning Say warning Live without warning Say warning Live without warning Without Alright Better homes and safety sealed communities Did you remember to pay the utility Caution police line you better not cross Is it the Cop or am I the one that's really dangerous Sanitation Expiration date Question Everything Or shut up and be the victim of authority Warning Live without warning Say warning Live without warning Say warning Live without warning Say warning Live without warning This was a public service announcement This was only a test |
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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)
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)
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)
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)
Virginia was a lot
lizard from F L A She had a compound fracture in the trunk It started when she run away Thumbs out on the interstate She hitched a ride to misery Mr Whirly had a catastrophic incident He fell into the city by the bay He liquidated his estate Now he sleeps upon the Height Panhanding misery And He's gonna get high high high When he's low low low The fire burns from better days And she screams why a why I said I don't know Let catastrophic hymns from yesterday Of misery Vinnie was a hustler out of Amsterdam He ran the drug cartel in tinseltown They found him in a cadillac Bludgeoned with a baseball bat in the name Of misery Gina hit the road to New York City Mysteriously the night Vinnie croaked She stopped in Vegas to elope With Virginia and the dope And kissed the bride eternally And they're gonna get high high high When they're low low low The fire burns from better days And he screams why a why I said I don't know The catastrophic hymns from yesterday Of misery Well Hell hounds on your trail now once again boy It's groping on your leg until it sleeps The emptiness will fill your soul with sorrow Because it's not what you make it's what you leave And they're gonna get high high high When they're low low low The fire burns from better days And he screams why a why I said I don't know The catastrophic hymns from yesterday Of misery |
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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)
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)
I've been waiting for a long time
For this moment to come I'm destined For anything at all Downtown lights will be shining On me like a diamond Ring out under the midnight hour No one can touch me now And I can't turn my back It's too late ready or not at all 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 So close enough to taste it Alomost I can embrace this Feeling on the tip of my tongue I'm so much closer than I have ever known Wake up Better thank your lucks stars Where I'm so much closer than I have ever known Wake up Better thank your lucks stars I've been waiting for a long time For this moment to come I'm destined for anything at all Dumbstruck Colour 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 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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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 - Dookie (1994)
I declare I don't care no more
I'm burning up and out and growing bored In my smoked out boring room My hair is shaggin in my eyes Dragging my feet to hit the street tonight To drive along these shit town lights *I'm not growing up I'm just burning out And I stepped in line to walk amongst the dead Apathy has rained on me Now I'm feeling like a soggy dream So close to drowing but I don't mind I have lived in this mental cave Throwing my emotions in the grave Hell, who needs them anyway *Repeat |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
I'm taking all you down with me
Explosives duct taped to my spine Nothing's gonna change my mind I won't listen to anyone's last words There's nothing left for you to say Soon you'll be dead anyway Well, no one is getting out alive This time I've really lost my mind and I don't care So close your eyes and kiss yourself goodbye And think about the time you spent and what they've ment To me it's nothing I'm losing all my happiness The happiness you pinned on me Loneliness still comforts me My anger dwells inside of me I'm taking it all out on you And all the shit you put me through Do you ever think back to another time Did it bring you so down that you thought you lost your mind? Do you ever want to lead a long ways of distruction And mow down any bullshit that comforts you Do you ever build up all the small things in your head To make one problem that adds up to nothing |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
I don't know you but I think I hate you
You're the reason for my misery Strange, how you've become my biggest enemy I have never even seen your face Maybe it's just jealousy Mixed up with a violent mind A circumstance that doesn't make much sense Or maybe I'm just dumb You're the cloud hanging out over my head Hail comes crashing down welting my face Magic man, egocentric plastic man Yet you still got one over on me |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
I sit around and watch the tube but, nothing's on
I 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 MOTIVATION SMOKING MY INSPIRATION I 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 masturbation's lost its fun You're fucking breaking 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 Bit my lip and close my eyes Tripping away to paradise Some say, "Quit or I'll go BLIND" But it's just a myth |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
Dear mother,
Can you hear me whining ? It's been three whole weeks Since I left your home This sudden fear has left me trembling Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own And I'm feeling so alone Pay attention to the cracked streets And broken homes Some call it the slums Some call it nice I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home Welcome to paradise A gunshot rings out at the station Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own It makes me wonder why I'm still here For some strange reason it's now Feeling like my home And I'm never gonna go Pay attention to the cracked streets And broken homes Some call it the slums Some call it nice I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home Welcome to paradise Dear mother, can you hear me laughing It's been six whole months since I have left your home It makes me wonder why I'm still here For some strange reason it's now Feeling like my home And I'm never gonna go Pay attention to the cracked streets And broken homes Some call it the slums Some call it nice I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home Welcome to paradise |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
I'm all busted up
Broken bones & nasty cuts ACCIDENTS WILL HAPPEN But this time I can't get up She comes to check on me MAKING sure I'm on my knees After all she's the one who put me in this state Is she ULTRA-VIOLENT ? Is she DISTURBED ? I better tell her that I LOVE her Before she does it all over again OH GOD, SHE'S KILLING ME !!! For now I'll lie around HELL, that's all I can really do She takes good care of me Just keep saying my LOVE is TRUE Is she ULTRA-VIOLENT ? Is she DISTURBED ? I better tell her that I LOVE her Before she does it all over again OH GOD, SHE'S KILLING ME !!! Looking out my window for Someone that's passing by No one knows I'm LOCKED in here All I do is cry For now I'll lie around HELL, that's all I can really do She takes good care of me Just keep saying my LOVE is TRUE |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
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? 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 HE said my life's a bore So quit my whining cause it's bringing herdown * Reapeat Grasping to control So I better hold on |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
She screams in silence
A sullen riot penetrating through her mind Waiting for a sign to smash the silence with the of self control * Are you locked up in a world that's been planned out for you? Are you feeling like a social tool without a use? Scream at me until my ears bleed I'm taking heed just for you She's figured out all her doubts Were someone else's point of view Waking up this time to smash the silence with the brick of self control * Repeat x 2 |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
Roaming 'round your house
WASTING YOUR TIME No obligation, just WASTING YOUR TIME So why are you alone ? WASTING YOUR TIME When you could be with me WASTING YOUR TIME I'm a WASTE like you With nothing else to do May I WASTE your time too ? Warding off regrets WASTING YOUR TIME Smoking cigarettes WASTING YOUR TIME I'm just a PARASITE WASTING YOUR TIME APPLYING myself to WASTING YOUR TIME So why are you alone ? WASTING YOUR TIME When you could be with me WASTING YOUR TIME I'm a WASTE like you With nothing else to do May I WASTE your time too ? |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
I heard you crying loud,
all the way across town You've been searching for that someone, and it's me out on the prowl As you sit around feeling sorry for yourself Don't get lonely now Dry your whining eyes I'm just roaming for the moment Sleazin' my back yard so don't get so uptight you been thinking about ditching me * No time to search the world around Cause you know where I'll be found When I come around I heard it all before So don't knock down my door I'm a loser and a user so I don't need no accuser to try and slag me down because I know I'm right So go do what you like Make sure you do it wise You may find out that your selfdoubt means nothing was ever there You can't go forcing something if it's just not right * Repeat x 2 When I come around When I come around When I come around |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
Seventeen and strung out on confusion
Trapped inside a roll of disillusion I found out what it takes to be a man Mom and Dad will never understand Secrets collecting dust but never forget SKELETONS come to LIFE in my closet I found out what it takes to be a man Mom and Dad will never understand WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME Seventeen and COMING CLEAN for the first time I finally figured out myself for the first time I found out what it takes to be a man Mom and Dad will never understand WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
I saw my friend the other day and I don't know
Exactly just what he became It goes to show It wasn't long ago I was just like you And now I think I'm sick and I wanna go home How have I been, how have you been It's been so long What have you done with all your time And what went wrong I knew you back when And you ... you knew me And now I think I'm sick and I wanna go home Anybody ever say no ? Ever tell you that you weren't right ? Where did all the little kid go ? Did you lose it in a hateful fight ? And you know it's true It wasn't long ago I was just like you And now I think I'm sick and I wanna go home |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
All brawn and no brains
And all those nice things You FINALLY got what you want Someone to look good with AND light your cigarette Is this what you really want ? I figured out what you're all about And I don't think I like what I see SOOOOO ... I HOPE I won't be there in the end if you come around. How long will he last Before he's a CREEP in the past And you're alone once again ? Will you pop up AGAIN and be my "SPECIAL FRIEND" 'till the end ? And when will that be ? I figured out what you're all about And I don't think I like what I see SOOOOO ... I HOPE I won't be there in the end if you come around. |
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from Green Day - Dookie (1994)
Something's on my mind
It's been for quite some time This time I'm on to you So where's the other face ? The face I heard before Your head trip's boring me Let's nuke the bridge we torched 2,000 times before This time we'll blast it all to hell I've had this burning in my guts now for so long My belly's aching now to say Stuck down in a rut of dislogic and smut A side of you well hid When it's all said and done it's real and it's been fun But was it all REAL fun Let's nuke this bridge we torched 2,000 times before This time we'll blast it all to hell I've had this burning in my guts now for so long My belly's aching now to say You're just...a fuck. I can't explain it 'cause I think you suck. I'm taking pride, In telling you to Fuck Off and Die. I've had this burning in my guts now for so long My belly's aching now to sing I'm taking pleasure in passing these doubts to you, So listen up 'cause you might miss... You're just...a fuck. I can't explain it 'cause I think you suck. I'm taking pride, In telling you to Fuck Off and Die. Good...night. (long silence) I was alone, I was all by myself No one was looking, I was thinking of you Oh yeah, did I mention I was all by myself All by myself (sev times) I went to your house, but no one was there I went to your room I was all by myself You and me had (?), such wonderful times When I'm all by myself, all by myself ... |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
Nice guys finish last.
You're running out of gas. Your sympathy will get you left behind. Sometimes you're at your best, when you look the worst. Do you feel washed up, like piss going down the drain Pressure cooker pick my brain and tell me I'm insane. I'm so fucking happy I could cry. Every joke can have its truth and now the joke's on you. I never knew you were such a funny guy. Oh nice guys finish last, when you are the outcast. Don't pat yourself on the back, you might break your spine. Living on command. You're shaking lots of hands. Kissing up and bleeding all your trust, taking what you need. Bit the hand that feeds. You kill your memory |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
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 - Nimrod (1997)
I was a young boy that had big plans.
Now I'm just another shitty old man. I don't have fun and I hate everything. The world owes me, so fuck you. Glory days don't mean shit to me. I drank a six pack of apathy. Life's a bitch and so am I. The world owes me, so fuck you. Wasted youth and a fustful of ideals. I had a young and optimisitic point of view. Wasted youth and a fustful of ideals. I had a young and optimisitic point of view. I've decomposed, yet my gut's getting fat. Oh my god I'm turning out like my dad. I'm just a grouch sitting on the couch. The world owes me, so fuck you. The wife's a nag and the kid's fucking up. I don't have sex `cause i can't get it up. I'm always rude. I've got a bad attitude. The world owes, so fuck you. |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
We're living in repetition.
Content in the same old shtick again. Now the routine's turning to contention, Like a production line going over and over and over, roller coaster. Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice. I'm speechless and redundant. 'Cause I love you's not enough. I'm lost for words. Choreographed and lack of passion. Prototypes of what we were. Went full circle 'til I'm nauseous. Taken for granted now. Now I waste it, faked it, ate it, now i hate it. Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice. I'm speechless and redundant, 'cause I love you's not enough. I'm lost for words, now I cannot speak. |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
*Open the past and present
Now and we are there Story to tell and I am listening Open the past and present And the future, too It's all I've got and I'm giving it up to you Loose ends tied in knots leaving a lump down in my throat Gagging on a souvenir Lodged to fill another year Well, drag it on and on until my skin is ripped to shreds Leaving myself open wide Living out a sacrifice *Repeat If you got no one And I've got no place to go Would it be alright? Could it be alright? Well, I've got some scattered pictures lying on my bedroom floor Reminds me of the times we shared Makes me wish that you were here 'Cause now it seems I've forgotten my purpose in this life Well, all the songs have been erased Guess I've learned from my mistakes *Repeat It's all I've got and I'm giving it up to you |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
All the time, every time I need it.
What's the time? I'd say the time is right. Here's to me. Let's find another reason. Down the hatch and a bad attitude. Salud. Wasting time Wasting time down a bum fuck road. And I don't know where the hell it'll go. Heirlooms and huffing fumes, and I'm picking up the pace and I'm gonna smash straight into a wall. All the time. A "New Year's Resolution" How soon that we forget. Doing time. Loving every minute. Live it up on another let down. Salud. Promises, promises, it was all set in stone, cross my heart and hope to die. Sugar fix, dirty tricks and a trick question. Guess i should have read between the lines. Having the time of my life, watching the clock tick. All the time, where did all the time go? It's too late to say goodnight. Time flies when you're having fun. Time's up when you work like a dog. Salud. |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
Another sentimental argument and bitter love.
Fucked without a kiss again and dragged it through the mud. Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone. The worry rock has turned to dust and fallen on our pride. A knocked down dragged out fight. Fat lips and open wounds. Another wasted night and no one will take the fall. Where do we go from here? And what did you do with the directions? Promise me no dead end streets And I'll guarantee we'll have the road. |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
Your rise and fall
Back up against the wall What goes around is coming back and haunting you It's time to quit Cause you ain't worth the shit Under my shoes or the piss on the ground No one loves you and you know it Don't pretend that you enjoy it or you don't care Cause now I wouldn't lie or tell you all the things you want to hear. I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I heard your sick Sucked on that cancer stick A throbbing tumor and a radiation high Shit out of luck And now your time is up It brings me pleasure just to know your going to die Dickhead, Fuckface, cock smoking, mother fucking, asshole, dirty twat, waste of semen, I hope you die HEY Red eye, code blue I'd like to strangle you And watch your eyes bulge right out of your skull When you go down Head first into the ground I'll stand above you just to piss on your grave |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
I got a new start on a dead end road
Peaked, peaked out on reaching new lows Owe I paid off all my debts to myself Perfect picture of bad health Another notch scratched on my belt The future's in my living room Uptight I'm a nag with a gun All night Suicide's last call I've been uptight all night I'm a son of gun |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
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 - Nimrod (1997)
I fucked up again it's all my fault.?
So turn me around and face the wall.? Read me my rights and tell me I'm wrong.? Until it gets into my thick skull.? A slap on the wrist.? A stab in the back.? Torture me, I've been a bad boy.? Nail me to the cross until you have won.? I lost before I did any wrong.? I'm hexed with regrets and bad luck.? Keep you distance 'cause it's rubbing off.? Or you will be damned to spend your life in hell.? Or earth with me tangled at your feet.? You finally met you nemesis disguised as your fatal long lost love.? So kiss it good bye? Until death do we part.? You fell for a jinx for crying out loud.? |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
*This girl has gone far away
Now she's gone This girl has gone far away Now she's gone This girl has gone far away Now she's gone This girl has gone far away Now she's gone Now she's gone Now she's gone All I have now is a memory to date A cheap hat and cigaretts and a peculiar name I didn't know now, I didn't know before she went away I don't know I don't know, and it's too damn late *Repeat Will she ever find her way? I'm too damn young to be too late, but am I? Yet again I'm kicking myself And I'll be here in battle scars Waiting for you Waiting for you now *Repeat |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
Come together like a foot in a shoe
Only this time I think I stuck my foot in my mouth Thinking out loud and acting in vain Knocking over anyone that stands in my way Sometimes I need to apologize Sometimes I need to admit that I ain't right Sometimes I should just keep my mouth Or only say hello Sometimes I still feel I'm walking alone Walk on eggshells on my old stomping ground Yet there's really no one left that's hanging around Isn't that another familiar face Too drunk to figure out they're fading away Sometimes I need to apologize Sometimes I need to admit that I ain't right Sometimes I should just keep my mouth Or only say hello Sometimes I still feel I'm walking alone Sometimes I need to apologize Sometimes I need to admit that I ain't right Sometimes I should just keep my mouth Or only say hello Sometimes I still feel I'm walking alone |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
Who the hell are to tell me
What I am and what's my master plan What makes you think that it includes you Self-righteous wealth stop flattering yourself So when the smoke clears here I am You're reject all-American Sucking up your social sect Making you a nervous wreck To hell and back and hell again I've gone You're not my type You're not my type What's the difference between you and me I do what I want and you do what you're told So listen up shut the hell up It's no big deal and I'll see you in hell So when the smoke clears here I am You're reject all-American Sucking up your social sect Making you a nervous wreck To hell and back and hell again I've gone You're not my type You're not my type You're not my type You're not my type So when the smoke clears here I am You're reject all-American Fallen from grace right on my face To hell and back and hell again I've gone |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
You pushed me once too far again
I'd like to break you fucking teeth. Stick a knife in the center of your back. You better grow some eyes in the back of your head. I fight dirty, just like your looks. Can't take, can't take, can't take anymore. Take back, Take back, Take. The taste of bad blood on the tip of my tongue. An eye for an eye. Gun for a gun. Cold-cocked and I'm taking back what's mine. Expect it when you're least expecting it. No loss of love, the smell of regret. Lights out Can't take anymore Shit |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
Sugar and spice and everything nice wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room for the one and only *King for a day Princess by dawn King for a day In a leather thong King for a day Princess by dawn Just wait 'til all the guys 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 tried it Sugar and spice and everything nice wasn't made for only girls GI Joe in panty hose is making room for the one and only *Repeat (x2) |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
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 I learned in time It's something unpredictable But in the end it's 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 of good health and good time Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial For what it's worth It was worth all the while |
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from Green Day - Nimrod (1997)
I see you, down in the front line.
Such a sight for sore eyes, you're a suicide makeover. Plastic eyes, lookin' through a numbskull. Self-effaced, what's his face. You erased yourself so shut up. You don't let up. You have a growth that must be treated Like a severed severe pain in the neck. You can smell it but you can't see it. No explanation identified 'cause you don't know. You don't say. And you got no reply. Hey you, where did you come from? Got a head full of lead, you're a inbred bastard son. All dressed up, red blooded, Amannequin Do or die, no reply, don't deny that you're synthetic. You're pathetic. |
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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 Godzilla (고질라) by David Arnold [omnibus, ost] (1998)
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 |
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from Varsity Blues (그들만의 계절) by Mark Isham [omnibus, ost] (1999)
You're running out of gas. Your sympathy will get you left behind. Sometimes you're at your best, when you look the worst. Do you feel washed up, like piss going down the drain Pressure cooker pick my brain and tell me I'm insane. I'm so fucking happy I could cry. Every joke can have its truth and now the joke's on you. I never knew you were such a funny guy. Oh nice guys finish last, when you are the outcast. Don't pat yourself on the back, you might break your spine. Living on command. You're shaking lots of hands. Kissing up and bleeding all your trust, taking what you need. Bit the hand that feeds. You kill your memory |
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from Green Day - Brain Stew/Jaded [single] (1996)
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 going to 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 senses dulled Past the point of delirium On my own, here we go My eyes feel like they're going to 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 Somebody keep my balance, I think I'm falling off Into a state of regression The expiration date rapidly coming up It's leaving me behind to rank Always move forward Going straight won't get you nowhere There is no progress, evolution killed it all I found my place in nowhere I'm taking one step sideways, leading with my crutch Got a fucked-up equilibrium Count down from nine to five, hooray, we're gonna die Blessed into our extinction Always move forward Going straight won't get you nowhere There is no progress, evolution killed it all I found my place in nowhere Always move forward Going straight won't get you nowhere There is no progress, evolution killed it all I found my place in nowhere Yeah, nowhere Yeah, nowhere |
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from Green Day - Brain Stew/Jaded [single] (1996)
Every time I'm falling down
You take the repercussions Headaches and anxiety Advancing my frustrations Rushing through my depression Sacrifice everything Waste with me into nothing Well, now you're stuck with me, stuck with me, stuck with me Handcuff your soul to my wrist And I'll vow my trust to you Moving on, I always said I realize you've imagined Rushing through my depression Sacrifice everything Waste with me into nothing Well, now you're stuck with me, stuck with me, stuck with me Rushing through my depression Sacrifice everything Waste with me into nothing Well, now you're stuck with me, stuck with me, stuck with me |
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from Green Day - Brain Stew/Jaded [single] (1996)
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 it's 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 it's right I hope you had the time of your life It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right I hope you had the time of your life It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right I hope you had the time of your life |
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from Green Day - Brain Stew/Jaded [single] (1996)
Brain Stew
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 - 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 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)
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 - 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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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 - 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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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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가슴네트워크 Review :: 2002-08-24
Subject : Green Day - Shenanigans (warner,2002)
