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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 mindfuck America.
Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
Convincing them 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.
Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
Convincing them to walk you.
Don't wanna be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information nation of hysteria.
It's going out to idiot America.
Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
Convincing them to walk you.
it's bringing her downCity of the damned
SometimeAt the center of the earth, In the parking lot, Of the 7-11 where 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, 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 stall, Like the holy scriptures in 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
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, This sensations overwhelming, Give me a long kiss goodnight, And everything will be alright, Tell me that I won't 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 sensations overwhelming, Give me a long kiss goodnight, And everything will be alright, Tell me Jimmy, I won't feel a thing Give me novacaine
Tale from 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 masochists, 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