Holiday

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!)
A plead, the company lost the war today Holiday

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday

There's a 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 the 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 Liedertext

"The representative from California has the floor"

Zieg heil to the president gasbag
Bombs away is your punishment
Pulverize the Eiffel towers
who criticize your government
Bang bang goes the broken glass
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fires, setting fire
Thats not a way that's meant for me Holiday
Just cause
Just cause because were 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


Green Day ;)

American Idiot

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation under the new media.
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind-fuck America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the idiot nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For thats enough to argue.

Well maybe I'm the faggot America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody do the propaganda.
And sing along in the age of paranoia.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the idiot nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For thats enough to argue.

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information Age of hysteria.
It's going out to idiot America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the idiot nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For thats enough to argue.

Jesus of Suburia

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell

At least the ones I got away with
But there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That doesn't believe that don't believe in me
Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix
The living in my private womb
While the moms and brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and marey Jane
To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine


Part II: 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 were your heart is
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
We're beating out of time
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Sign misleading to nowhere
city of the damned
lost children with there dirty faces today
no one really seem s 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


Part III: I don't care

I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care x5

Everyone is so full of shit
Burn and raised by hipocrits
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!


Part IV: Dearly beloved

Dearly beloved are you listening?
I cant remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or are we 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 beat excuse


Part 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 you believe
And what I left behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist

So I run
I run awy

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 wont apologize

When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken home

Boulevard of broken dreams

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 up.

Refrain:
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

aha aha aha aaha
aha aha aha


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 up.

Refrain:
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

aha aha aha aha aha aha
I walk alone I walk up

I walk this empty street
On the boulevard of broken dreams
When the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk up

Refrain:
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

She's a rebel

She's a rebel
She's a saint
She's salt of the earth
And she's dangerous

She's a rebel
Missing link on the brink
Of destruction

From Chicago to Toronto
She's the one that they
Call "oh,whatsername?!"

She's the 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's a rebel
She's a saint
She's salt of the earth
And she's dangerous

She's a rebel
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
Missing link on the brink
Of destruction

She's a rebel, She's a rebel, She's a rebel, And she's
dangerous
She's a rebel, She's a rebel, She's a rebel, And she's
dangerous

Give me novacaine

Take away the sensation inside
Bittersweet migraine in my head
It’s like a throbbing toothache of the mind
I can’t take this feeling any more

Drain the pressure from the swelling
This sensation’s over whelming
Give me a long kiss good night
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 over whelming
Give me a long kiss good night
And everything will be alright
Tell me that I wont feel a thing
Give me novacaine

Drain the pressure from the swelling
This sensation’s over whelming
Give me a long kiss good night
And everything will be alright
Tell me jimmy I won’t feel a thing
Give me novacaine

Wake me up when september ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

like my father's come to pass
seven years has gone so fast
wake me up when september ends

here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when september ends

Summer has come and passed
the innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

ring out the bells again
like we did when spring began
wake me up when september ends

here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when september ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

Like my father's come to pass
Twenty years has gone so fast
wake me up when september ends
wake me up when september ends
wake me up when september ends

St. Jimmy

St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard like a zip code on parade
Life on the sillohette
He's insubordinate
Coming at you on account of wonder
1 2 3 4

My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide gone mental that your momma talked about
King of the forty theives
Didn't mean 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 rum in hand a little bag to sell
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allen Poe
Race to the city in the hail of light
But ain't it worth it that we've been victimized

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal
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 runaway out of town now
A teenage assasin makes the killing so fun
And the cult of the lipo crowd now

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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