I've been living with a shadow overhead I've been sleeping with a cloud above my bed I've been lonely for so long Trapped in the past, I just can't seen to move on
I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away Just in case I ever need'em again someday I've be setting aside time To clear a little space in the corners of my mind
All I wanna do is find a way back into love I can't make it trough without a way back into love Oh oh oh
I've be watching but the stars refuse to shine I've be searching but i just don't see the signs I know that it's out there There's got to be something for my soul somewhere
I've be looking for someone to shed some light Not somebody just to get me trought the night I could use some direction And I'm open to your suggestions
All I wanna do is find a way back into love I can't make is trough without a way back into love And if I open my heart again I guess I'am hopping you'll be there for me in the end
Oh oh oh
There are moments when I don't know if it's real Or if anybody feels the way I feel I need inspiration Not just another negotiation
All I wanna do is find a way back into love I can't make it trough without a way back into love And if I open my heart to you I'm hoping you'll show me what to do And if you help me to start again You know that I'll be there for you in the end
1.Song of the Century 2.21st Century Breakdown 3.Know Your Enemy 4.East Jesus Nowhere 5.Holiday 6.Nice Guys Finish Last 7.Give Me Novacaine 8.Letterbomb 9.Are We the Waiting 10.St. Jimmy 11.Boulevard of Broken Dreams 12.Burnout 13.Coming Clean 14.Geek Stink Breath 15.Stuck With Me 16.Maria 17.J.A.R. (Jason Andrew Relva) 18.Dominated Love Slave 19.Going To Pasalacqua 20.2000 Light Years Away 21.Hitchin' a Ride 22.When I Come Around 23.Iron Man / Rock n Roll / Sweet Child O' Mine / Highway To Hell / Blitzkrieg Bop 24.Brain Stew 25.Jaded 26.Longview (Sang by two different people from the crowd) 27.Basket Case 28.She 29.King for a Day/Shout 30.Break On Through (To The Other Side)/(I Can't Get No) Satisfaction/Hey Jude/Paint it Black 31.21 Guns 32.Minority Encore: 33.American Idiot 34.Jesus of Suburbia Encore 2: 35.Whatsername 36.Wake Me Up When September Ends 37.Good Riddance (Time of Your Life)
Bueno tenia que hacer una nota sobre semejante recital, la verdad fue INCREÍBLE, no tengo palabras para explicar la extraña sensación de tenerlos ahí cerca, verlos personalmente y no tras una pantalla, fue rarisimo, tarde muchisimo en caer que eso estaba ocurriendo de verdad. El clima del recital fue genial, el público tenia toda la buena onda, creo que todos cantamos, gritamos, saltamos y levantamos nuestras manos al ritmo de las canciones hasta no dar más... Soportamos 7 horas parados, 4 horas mientras habían otros recitales y nosotros estábamosparaditos quietos en nuestro lugar para quedar masomenos adelante, y después 3 horas de saltos, empujones y pogos durante el recital tan esperado de GreenDay. Tocaron alrededor de 37 canciones entre ellas viejas y más actuales, fue un MIX de todo GD y me sorprendió mucho que Tre cantara "dominatedloveslave", esa canción no me la esperaba, y también me encantó que tanto Billie como mike, Tre, Jason y "ElvisPrasley" cantaran un pedasito de una canción. Cinco fueron las personas que tuvieron el privilegio de subir al escenario: un pibe que saludo a Billie y se tiró al público para hacer mosh, una rubia que besó a Billie, una piba vestida exactamente igual a BillieJoe que canto una parte de una canción y abrazo fuertemente a nuestro querido sr. armstrong (ja) y que luego la hicieron volver a subir al escenario para regalarle una guitarra (envidia total de mi parte), tambiénsubió un "niño" (como dijo Billie)Octavio que era de "here" (ja, este chico estaba en los hombros del pápa y estaba al lado mioo!) y que tenia que en determinado momento de la canción caerse al piso y parece que no comprendió la consigna y salio corriendo para atras en ves de caerse, Billie no entendió lo que pasó, fue genial su cara de: I don´t understandnothing. Ademassubio a cantar un pibito que no tendría ni 18 años y ese si que tenia toda la onda y actitud canto como si el escenario le perteneciera, compartió el micrófono con Billie y hasta canchereabamoviendose por toda la plataforma; en un momento Billie a ese chico le quiso hacer una broma y le bajo los pantalones, y el pibe como si nada, ya que estaba se bajo los boxers y mostró todo el trasero al escenario (fue muy gracioso también). Otra cosa a destacar fue el aguante que tuvo Greenday: tres horas sin parar tocando, cantando y disfrutando con nosotros, por algo ellos dijeron que en 21 años que Greenday toca, este fue el mejor recital de todos! De mi parte estaba muy emocionada, además estaba acompañada de una amiga del colegio que es totalmente fanática de Greenday, ella tenia un objetivo muy lindo: hacer llegar su primera remera de GD (que es de cuando ella tenia 12 años) al escenario, y si bien Billie no la agarro, si quedo esa remera inmortalizada en ese escenario. Estuve en momentos de pogo muy heavy's en un momento, justo estaban tocando algunos de los temas de la oldage y ahí fue cuando más cerca estuve de Billie, aproximadamente a unas cinco personas de distancia de el! eso fue realmente so crazy! TambiénBilliejoe tiró papel higiénico y remeras! (tiene una pésimapunteríajaja) Caí realmente de lo que estaba viviendo cuando Billie tocó Wake me upwhenseptemberends, ahi no pude más y tuve una mezcla de ganas de llorar con emoción a tal punto que no podia cantar... fue una emoción rarisima, ahime di cuenta de que el día que espere por años era el que estaba viviendo en ese preciso instante. Finalizando mi relato el recital termino increible y todos saludaron y Tre tiró al público sus palos de bateria y yo con mi mano derecha agarre uno! lo tenia en mi mano, era genial, el mejor recuerdo que podia quedarme del recital cuando un ser humano (al cual no voy a calificar por las peores palabras saldrian de mi) forcejeo conmigo para sacarmelo, y finalmente lo logró, FUCK! Pero pese a ese horrible inconveniente igual tuve el palo de bata que tocó Tre en mi mano!! viví el mejor recital de mi vida como Billie nos lo prometio al comienzó, y fue una noche inolvidable, fue el recital de mis sueños... Gracias Greenday por tantas alegrias, tristezas, emociones, locuras, lagrimas, y sentimientos que me dejaron por esa noche! fue INCREIBLE... Y Gracias a Dios porque salí sana y salva (ja) y porque pude vivir ese momento tan especial... uno de los mejores días de mi vida.
She puts her makeup on Like graffitti on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies Right in her hand She is paranoid like Endangered species headed into extincion She is the one of a kind She's the last of the american girls
She wears her overcoat For the coming of the nuclear winter She is riding her bike Like a fugitive of critical mass She's on a hunger strike For the one who won't make it for dinner
She makes enough to survive for a holiday of working class
She's a runaway of the establishment incorporated She won't cooperate She's the last of the american girls
She plays her vinyl records singin songs on the eve of destruction She's a sucker for All the criminals breaking the laws She will come in first For the end of western civilization
She's an endless war Like a hero for the lost cause Like a hurricane In the heart of the devastation She's a natural disaster She's the last of the american girls
She puts her makeup on Like graffitti on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies Right in her hand She will come in first For the end of western civilization She's a natural disaster She's the last of the american girls
When it's not worth dying for? Does it take your breath away And you feel yourself suffocating? Does the pain weigh out the pride? And you look for a place to hide? Did someone break your heart inside? You're in ruins
One, 21 guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky, You and I
When you're at the end of the road And you lost all sense of control And your thoughts have taken their toll When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul Your faith walks on broken glass And the hangover doesn't pass Nothing's ever built to last You're in ruins
One, 21 guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky, You and I
Did you try to live on your own When you burned down the house and home? Did you stand too close to the fire? Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone
When it's time to live and let die And you can't get another try Something inside this heart has died You're in ruins
One, 21 guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky, You and I
Born into Nixon, I was raised in hell. A welfare child where the teamsters dwell. The last one born, the first one to run. My town was blind from the refinery sun.
My generation is zero. I never made it as a working class hero. 21st century breakdown. I once was lost but never was found. I think I'm losing what's left of my mind To the 20th century deadline.
I was made of poison and blood. Condemnation is what I understood. From Mexico to the Berlin wall. Homeland security could kill us all.
My generation is zero. I never made it as a working class hero. 21st century breakdown. I once was lost but never was found. I think I'm losing what's left of my mind To the 20th century deadline.
We are the cries of the class of thirteen. Born in the era of humility. We are the desperate and in the decline. Raised by the bastards of 1969.
My name is 'no-one', the long lost son. Born on the 4th of July. Raising the bygones of heroes and cons. Left me for dead or alive. There is the war that's inside my head That questions the results and lies. While breaking my back til I'm damn near well dead. When enough ain't enough to survive.
I am a nation, a worker, a pawn. My debt to the status quo. The scars on my hands are a means to an end. It's all that I have to show.
I'm taking a loan on my sanity. For the redemption of my soul. Well I am exempt from this tragedy and the 21st century fall.
Praise, Liberty The freedom to obey It's a song that strangles me Well, don't cross the line
Oh dream, American dream. I can't leave and see from rainstorms 'til dawn. Oh bleed, America bleed. Believe what you read from heroes and cons.
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
[Part 2: City Of The Damned]
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
[Part 3: I don't care]
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! [x4]
[Part 4: Dearly beloved]
Dearly beloved are you listening? I can't remember a word that you were saying Are we demented or am I disturbed? The space that's in between insane and insecure Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed Nobody's perfect and I stand accused For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse
[Part 5: Tales of another broken home]
To live and not to breathe Is to die In tragedy To run, to run away To find what you believe And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist
So I run I run away To the light of 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
St. Jimmy's coming down across the alleyway Upon the boulevard like a zip gun on parade Light of a sillohette 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 forty theives And I'm here to represent The needle in the vein of the estabushment
I'm the patron saint of the denial With an angel face and a taste for suicidal
Cigarettes and ramen in 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 talkin' 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 am the one that's from the way outside A teenage assassin executing so 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 oh boy Welcome to the club and give me some blood And the resident leader of the lost and found
It's comedy and tragedy It's St. Jimmy And that's my naaaaaame... and don't wear it out!
Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends
Like my fathers come to pass Seven years has gone so fast Wake me up when September ends
Here comes the rain again Falling from the stars Drenched my pain again Becoming who we are As my memory rest But never forgets what I lost Wake me up when September ends
Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends
Ring out the bells again Like we old when spring began Wake me up when September ends
Here comes the rain again Falling from the stars Drenched my pain again Becoming who we are As my memory rest But never forgets what I lost Wake me up when September ends
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
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 Till then I walk alone
Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah
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 aright 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 a...
My shadows are the only one that walks beside me My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me Till then I'll walk alone
Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh Ah-Ah Ah-Ah I walk alone, 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 a..
My shadows are the only one that walks beside me My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me Till then I'll walk alone!
Hear the sound of the falling rain Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!) The shame The ones who died without a name
Hear the dogs howling out of key To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!) 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 protestor has crossed the line (Hey!) 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 (Hey!) 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
(Hey!) (Say, Hey!)
"The representative from California has the floor"
Zieg Heil to the president gasman Bombs away is your punishment Pulverize the Eiffel towers Who criticize your government Bang bang goes the broken glass and Kill all the fags that don't agree Trials by fire, setting fire Is not a way that's meant for me Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
She... She screams in silence A sullen riot penetrating through her mind
We... 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
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
Don't wanna be an American idiot. Don't want a nation under the new mania. And can you hear the sound of hysteria? The subliminal mind fuck America.
Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the alienation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For that's enough to argue.
Well maybe I'm the faggot America. I'm not a part of a redneck agenda. Now everybody do the propaganda. And sing along in the age of paranoia.
Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the alienation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For that's enough to argue.
Don't wanna be an American idiot. One nation controlled by the media. Information age of hysteria. It's calling out to idiot America.
Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the alienation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For that's enough to argue
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 shoot!
Para todos los fans de GD mis anteriores publicaciones son todos los videoclips Clásicos de Green day (creo que estan todos, si alguno me olvide por favor que alguien me avise!), y a partir de ahora estos ultimos 10 días de espera al recital voy a ir subiendo sus exitos más recientes (incluyendo todos los videos de los cd's de "American Idiot" y "21 Century Breakdown").
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 Well,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
Cast out... Buried in a hole Struck down... forcing me to fall Destroyed... giving up the fight Well,I know I'm not alright
Cast out... Buried in a hole Struck down... forcing me to fall Destroyed... giving up the fight Well,I know I'm not alright.
A continuación uno de los videos mas asquerosos que ví en mi vida...
Geek stink breath
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 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
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
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.
Uno de mis temas favoritos (L), un HIMNO del punk .
Minority
I wanna be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I wanna 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 wanna be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I wanna 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 Fuck 'em all You are your own sight
I wanna be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I wanna 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 Fuck 'em all You are your own sight
I wanna be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I wanna be the minority
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 darn bored I'm going BLIND!!! And I smell like shit
Peel me off this velcro seat and get me moving I sure as heck 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 darn 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 masturbation's lost its fun You're fucking lazy
Bite my lip and close my eyes Take me away to paradise I'm so darn 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
This is a public service anouncement, this is only a test Emergency evacuation process May Impair your ability to operate machinery Can't quite tell just what it means to me Keep out of reach of children, don't you talk to strangers Get your philoshophy from a bumper sticker
Warning. Live without warning Say warning. Live without warning Without. Alright.
Mental homes and safety self communities. Did you remember to the pay the utility? Gosh Darn Police Line You Better Not Cross! Is it the cop, or am I the one thats really dangerous? Sanitation, expiration date, question everything. Oh shut up and be a victim of authority
Warning. Live without warning Say warning. Live without warning Say warning. Live without warning Say warning. Live without warning Without. Alright.
Mental homes and saftey shelf communities. Did you remember to pay the pay the utility? Gosh Darn Police Line You Better Not Cross! Is it the cop, or am I the one that's really dangerous Sanitation, expiration date, question everything. Oh shut up and be a victim of authority
Warning. Live without warning Say warning. Live without warning Say warning. Live without warning Say warning. Live without warning This is a public service anouncement, this is only a test
Today's the Macy's Day parade The night of the living dead is on it's way With a credit report for duty call It's a lifetime guarantee Stuffed in a coffin, 10% more free Red light special at the mausoleum
Give me something that I need Satifaction 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, but I learned the hardest way Then I realized what it took To tell the difference between thieves and crooks A lesson learned to me and you
Give me something that I need Satisfaction guaranteed Cuz I'm thinkin about a brand new hope The one I've never known Cuz now 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
Cuz I'm thinkin about a brand new hope The one I've never known And where it goes And I'm thinkin about the only road The one I've never known And where it goes And I'm thinkin about a brand new hope The one I've never known Cuz now I know it's all that I wanted
"Porque te amo no es suficiente, ando buscando palabras..."
Amo este video, y esta canción! nunca me sentí más identificada con una letra. Para los que no saben esta canción habla acerca de la vida rutinaria y como cada día es tan igual a otro, sin sorpresas... y lo que me encanta del video es el final, porque Billie rompe con la rutina y la joven que sigue siempre el mismo "shtick" se desespera ante el cambio inoportuno de la falta del díario ja :P seria genial que cada día haya algo que nos descoloque de la rutina y vivamos a diario un día totalmente único y diferente...
Redundant.
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.
Do as I say not as I do because I shit so deep and can 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 wallets fat and so is my head hit and run and thenI'll hit you again I'm a smart butt 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
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 butt but I'm playing dumb
I have no belief But I believe I'm a walking contradiction And I ain't got no right
I have no belief But I believe I'm a walking contradiction And I ain't got no right ...
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
No time to search the world around Cause you know where I'll be found When I come around When I come around.
A 18 días del recital de GD en Argentina, sigó dejando clásicos de la banda...
next to enjoy!
Basket case.
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? Uh,yuh,yuh,ya
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
A solo 20 días del 2do recital de Green Day en la Argentina, voy a presentar día a día algunos de los clásicos temas de GD. Enjoy!
Good Riddance.
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go so make the best of this test, and don’t ask why it’s not a question, but a lesson learned in time.
it’s something unpredictable, but in the end is right I hope you had the time of your life.
So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind hang it on a shelf 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.
it’s something unpredictable, but in the end is right I hope you had the time of your life.
it’s something unpredictable, but in the end is right I hope you had the time of your life.
it’s something unpredictable, but in the end is right I hope you had time of your life...