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AMERICAN IDIOT		2006.05.09. 19:38
Don't wanna be an American idiot Don't want a nation under the new mania Can you hear the sound of hysteria? The subliminal mind fuck America Welcome to a new kind of tension All across the alienation Where everything isn't meant to be ok Television dreams of tomorrow We're not the ones meant to follow For that's enough to argue Maybe I'm the faggot America I'm not a part of a redneck agenda Now everybody do the propaganda And sing along to the age of paranoia Dont wanna be an American Idiot One nation controlled by the media Information age of hysteria It's going out to idiot America

Jesus of Suburbia		2006.05.09. 19:37
I. Jesus of Suburbia I'm the son of rage and love The Jesus of Suburbia From the bible of "none of the above" On a steady diet of soda pop and ritalin No one ever died for my sins in hell As far as I can tell At least the ones I got away with But theres nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In the land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix The living room in my private womb While the Mom's and Brad's are away To fall in love and to fall in deist To alcohol and cigarettes and mary jane To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine II. City of The Damned At the center of the Earth In the parking lot of the 7-11 where I was taught The motto was just a lie It say's "Home is where your heart is" But what a shame 'Cause everyone's heart doesnt beat the same We're beating out of time City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to care I read the graffiti in the bathroom stail Like the holy scriptures of the shopping mall And so it seemed to confess it didnt say much But it only confirmed that The center of the earth is the end of the world And I could really care less III. I Dont Care I don't care if you dont I don't care if you dont I don't care if you dont care Everyone is so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled but never saved From the cradle to the grave We are the kids of war and peace From anahem to the middle east We are the stories and disciples Of the Jesus of Suburbia Land of make believe And it dont believe in me and I dont care! IV. Dearly Beloved Dearly beloved, are you listening? I can't remember a word that you were saying Are we demented? Or am I disturbed? The space thats 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 thats my best excuse V. Tales of Another Broken Home To live and not to breathe Is to die in tragedy To run, to run away to find what I 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 ligh of masochists And I leave behind this hurricane of fucking lies And I walked this line a million and one fucking times But no this time I dont feel any shame, I wont apologize When there ain't nowhere you can go Running away from pain when you've been victomized Tales from another broken home

Holiday		2006.05.09. 19:37
Here the sound of the falling rain Coming down like an Armageddon flame The shame The ones who died without a name Hear the dogs holwing out of key To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" And bleed the company lost the war today I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives On Holiday Hear the drum pounding out of time Another protester has crossed the line To find the money's on the other side Can I get another Amen? There's a flag wrapped around a score of men A gag A plastic bag on a monument The representative of California has the floor Zieg Heil to the President gas man Bombs away is your punishment Pulverize the Eiffel Towers Who criticize your government Bang bang goes the broken glass Kill all the fags that dont agree Trials by fire setting fire Is not a way that's meant for me

Boulevard of Broken Dreams		2006.05.09. 19:36
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 alone My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing thats beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone I'm walking down the line That divides me somewhere in my mind On the borderline of the edge And where I walk alone Read between the lines of what's Fucked up and everything's alright Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive And I walk alone I walk alone, I walk alone, I walk alone, I walk alone

Are We the Waiting		2006.05.09. 19:35
Starry nights, City lights Coming down over me Sky scrapers and stargazers in my head Are 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 fairy tales in my mind 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 unknown Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown

St.Jimmy		2006.05.09. 19:34
St. Jimmy's coming down across the alleyway Upon the boulevard like a zip gun on parade Light of a silhovette, he's insubordinate Coming at you on the count of 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 40 theives 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 Allan Poe Raised in the city under a hald of lights The products of war and fear that we've been victimized Are you talking to me? My name is 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'd really hate to say it But I told you so So shut your mouth before I shoot you down Ol'boy Welcome to the club and give me some blood I'm the resident leader of the lost and found It's comedy and tragedy It's St. Jimmy and that's my name And dont wear it out

Give me Novocaine		2006.05.09. 19:34
Take away the sensation inside Bittersweet migraine in my head It's like a throbbing toothache in my mind I cant take this feeling any more 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 wont feel a thing Give me novacaine Out of body and out of mind Kiss the demons out of my dreams I get the funny feeling and that's alright Jimmy says it's better than here Drain the pressure from the swelling This sensation's overwhelming Give me a long kiss goodnight And everything will be alright Tell me Jimmy I wont feel a thing

She's a Rebel		2006.05.09. 19:33
She's a rebel, she's a saint She's the 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 the symbol of resistance And she's holding on my heart like a handgrenade Is she thinking what I'm thinking? Is she the mother of all bombs? Gonna detonate Is she trouble, like I'm trouble? Make it double, twist of fate Or a melody that She sings the revolution The dawning of our lives She's brings this liberation That I just can't define Nothing comes to mind

Extraordinary Girl		2006.05.09. 19:32
She's an extraordinary girl In an ordinary world And she cant 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 day's he feels like dying She gets so sick of crying She sees the mirror of herself An image she wants to sell To anyone willing to buy He steals the image in her kiss From her hearts apocalypse From the one called whatsername She's all alone again Wiping the tears from her eyes Somedays he feels like dying Somedays it's not worth trying Now that they both are finding She gets so sick of crying

Letterbomb		2006.05.09. 19:31
Where have all the bastards gone? The underbelly stacks up ten high The dummy failed the crash test Now collecting unemployment checks Like a flunkie along for the ride Where have all the riots gone As the city's motto gets pulverized? "Whas in love is now in debt" On your bitch certificate So strike the fucking match To light this fuse The town bishop is an extrotionist And he don't even know that you exist Standing still when it's do or die You better run for your fucking life It's not over till your 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 the martyrs go When the virus cures itself? And hwere will we all go when it's too late? Don't run back You're not the Jesus of Suburbia The St. Jimmy is a figment Of your fathers rage and you mothers 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 She said "I can't take this place, I'm leaving it behind" She said "I cant take this town, I'm leaving you tonight"

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