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American Idiot



American Idiot





Don't wanna be an American idiot

Don't want a nation under the new media

Hey, can you hear the sound of hysteria?

The subliminal mind-fuck America



Chorus:

Welcome to a new kind of tension

All across the alien nation

Everything isn't meant to be OK

Television dreams of tomorrow

We're not the ones who're meant to follow

For that's enough to walk you *



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



Chorus



Don't 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



Part I



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

A living room on 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

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 II: City of the d*amn

ed



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 d*amn

ed

Lost children with dirty faces today

Noone 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 careless



City of the dead

At the end of another lost highway

Signs misleading to nowhere

city of the d*amn

ed

Lost children with dirty faces today

Noone really seems to careeeeee

HEY!





Part III: 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 X5

I don't careeeeeeeeee



Everyone's so full of shit

Born and raised by hypocrits

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!



Part 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 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 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 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



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...













Holiday



Hear the sound of the falling rain

Coming down like an armageddon plague (HEY!)

The shame, the ones who die without a name



There's a song sounding out of key

To a hymn called faith and misery (Hey!)

A plead, 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



There's a drum pounding out of time

Another protestor has crossed the line (HEY!)

The line, 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



"The representative from California has the floor"



Seek out to the president gasbag

Bombs away is your punishment

Pulverize the Eiffel tower

And criticize the government

Bang bang goes the broken glass man

Kill all the fags that don't agree

Triumph by fires, sinning buyers

Thats not a way that's meant for me

Thank god, check out we're going on a holiday



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













Boulevard Of Broken Dreams



I walk a lonely road

The only one that I have ever known

Don't know were it goes

But it's home to me and I walk alone

I walk this empty street

On the Boulevard of broken dreams

Were the city sleeps

And I'm the only one and I walk alone

I walk alone I walk alone

I walk alone and I walk a-



My shadows 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..



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 to know I'm still alive

And I walk alone

I walk alone I walk alone

I walk alone and I walk a-



My shadows 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..

I walk alone and I walk a-



I walk this empty street

On the Boulevard of broken dreams

Were the city sleeps

And I'm the only one and I walk a-



My shadows 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















Are We The Waiting



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, 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

















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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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 anymore



Drain the pressure from the swelling,

The sensation's overwhelming,

Give me a 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

Jimmy says it's better than air,

I'll tell you why



Drain the pressure from the swelling,

The sensations overwhelming,

Give me a kiss goodnight and everything will be alright,

Tell me that I won't feel a thing,

So give me novacaine



Oh Novacaine



Drain the pressure from the swelling,

The sensations overwhelming

Give me a kiss goodnight and everything will be alright,

Tell me, Jimmy, I won't feel a thing,

So give me Novacaine

















She's a Rebel



She's a rebel

She's a saint

She's assault 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 'ol 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 of revolution

The dawning of our lives

She brings this liberation

That I just can't define

Well nothing comes to mind



She sings of revolution

The dawning of our lives

She brings this liberation

That I just can't define

Well nothing comes to mind





She's a rebel

She's a saint

She's assault 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 assault 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 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

















Extraordinary Girl



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 the mirror of herself

And 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 she feels like dying

She gets so sick of crying



She's all alone again

Wiping the tears from her eyes

Some days she feels like dying

Some days it's not worth trying

Now that they've pulled the fun in

She gets so sick of crying



She's

An Extraordinary girl

An Extraordinary girl

An Extraordinary girl

An Extraordinary girl























Nobody likes you

Everyone left you

They're all out without you

Having fun



Where have all the bastards gone?

The underbelly's accidental high

The dummy failed the crash test

Collecting unemployment checks

You're fucking only along for the ride



Where have all the riots gone?

As your city's model gets pulverized

What's in love is now in debt

On your birth certificate

So strike the fucking match to light this fuse



The television's an obstructionist

And you don't even know that you exist

Stand still wish to die

You better run for your fucking life



It's not over 'till your underground

It's not hope before it's too late

It's cities burnin'

It's not my burden

It's not hope before it's too late



There's 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's opinion of

Your father's raise and your mother's love

That's made the idiot America



It's not over 'till your underground

It's not hope before it's too late

It's cities burnin'

It's not my burden

It's not hope before it's too late



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













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 Septmber ends



Summer has come and passed

The innocent can never last

Wake me up when Septmber ends



Ring out the bells again

Like we did when spring began



Wake me up when septmber 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 septmber ends



Summer has come and passed

The innocent can never last

Wake me up when Septmber 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

















Homecoming



Part I: The Death of St. Jimmy



My heart is beating from me

I am standing all alone

Please call me only if you are coming come

Waste another year flies by

Waste a night or two

You taught me how to live

In the streets of shame

Where you've lost your dreams in the rain

There's no sign of hope

The stems and seeds of the last of the dope

There's a glow of light

The St. Jimmy is the spark in the night

Bearing gifts and trust

A fixture in the city of lust

What the hell's your name?

What's your pleasure what is your pain?

Do you dream to much?

Do you think what you need is a crutch

In the crowd of pain.

St. Jimmy comes without any shame

He says "we're fucked up"

But we're not the same

And mom and dad are the ones you can blame



Jimmy died today

He blew out his brains into the bay

In the state of mind

Is my own private suicide





Part II: East 12th ST.



Well nobody cares

Well nobody cares

Does anyone care if nobody cares?

Well nobody cares

Well nobody cares

Does anyone care if nobody cares?

Jesus filling out paperwork now

At the facility on East 12th st.

He's not listened to a word now

He's in his own world

And he's daydreaming

He'd rather be doing something else now

Like cigarettes and coffee with the under belly

His life's on the line with anxiety now

And she had enough

And he had plenty



Somebody get me out of here

Anybody get me out of here

Somebody get me out of here

Get me the fuck right out of here



So far away

I don't want to stay

Get me out of here right now

Just wanna be free

Is there a responsibility

Get me out of here right now

This lifelike dream ain't for me



Part III: Nobody likes you!



I fell asleep while watching Spike TV

After 10 cups of coffee

And your still not here

Dreaming of a song

But something went wrong

And you can't tell anyone

'Cause noone's here

Left me here alone

And I should've stayed home

After 10 cups of coffee

I'm thinking were'd you go

Nobody likes you

Everyone left you

They're all out without you

Havin' fun

Where'd you go?

Everyone left you

Nobody likes you

They're all out without you

Havin' fun

Where'd you go?



Part IV Rock and roll girlfriend

*written and sung by Tre'



Geez...ha...

I got a rock and roll band

I got a rock and roll life

I got a rock and roll girlfriend

And another ex-wife

I got a rock and roll house

I got a rock and roll car

I plat the shit out the drums

And I can play the guitar

I got a kid in New York

I got a kid in the bay

I haven't drank or smoked nothin'

In over 22 days

So get off my case

Off of my case

Off of my case



Part V: We're coming home again



Here they come marching down the street

Like a desperation murmur of a heartbeat

Coming back from the edge of town

Underneath their feet

The time has come and it's going nowhere

Nobody ever said that life was fair now

Go-carts and guns are treasures they will bear

In the summer heat

The world is spinning

Round and round

Out of control again

From the 7-11 to the fear of breaking down

So send my love a letterbomb

And visit me in hell

We're the ones going



Home

We're coming home again



I started fuckin' running

As soon as my feet touched ground

We're back in barrio

And to you and me, that's jingle town



That's home

We're coming home again

Home

We're coming home again

Home

We're coming home again

Home

We're coming home again

(NO FUCKING CONTROL I NEED IT I KNOW...)

Home

We're coming home again



Nobody likes you

Everyone left you

They're all out with out you

Havin' fun...

















Whatsername



Thought I ran into you down on the street

Then it turned out to only be a dream

I made a point to burn all of the photographs

She went away and then I took a different path

I remember the face

But I cant recall the name

Now I wonder how Whatsername has been



Seems that she disappeared without a trace

Did she ever marry 'ol Whatshisface

I made a point to burn all of the photographs

She went away and then I took a different path

I remember the face

But I cant recall the name

Now I wonder how Whatsername has been



Remember, whatever

It seems like forever ago

Remember, whatever

It seems like forever ago



The regrets are useless

In my mind

She's in my head

I must confess

The regrets are useless

In my mind

She's in my head

From so long ago

Go--go--go--



And in the darkest

If my memory serves me right

I'll never turn back time

Forgetting you, but not the time...