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Green Day

9. června 2008 v 14:21
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
When the city sleeps
And I´m the only one and I walk alone

I walk alone
I walk alone

I walk alone
I walk a...

My shadow´s the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart´s the only thing that´s beating
Sometimes I wish some one up there will find me
Till then I walk alone

Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh-Ah
Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah

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 all right
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 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 I walk alone
I walk a...

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 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
Wake MeUp WhenSeptember 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 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.

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....
American Idiot
Don´t wanna be an American idiot.
Don´t want a nation that does a new media
And can you hear the sounds of hysteria?
The subliminal mind f*** America.

Welcome our 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 meant to follow. for thats enough to argue.

Well maybe I´m the f***** America.
I´m not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody do the propaganda.
And sing along to 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 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,
Is calling out to idiot America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Where 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.
St. Jimmy's
St. Jimmy´s comin´ down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
Light of a silhouette
He´s insubordinate
Coming at you on the count of 1,2,1,2,3,4!

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
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 ramen and 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 TALKING 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´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 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 nameeeeeee...and don´t wear it out!
Holiday
"Holiday"

Say, Hey!

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

This is our lives on holiday
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
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 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

sings the revolution
the dawning of our lives
she brings the liberation
that I just cant 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
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
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 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 in my private womb,
While the Mom´s and Brad´s 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
---

-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 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
---
-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 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 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 care if you don´t,
I don´t care if you don´t,
I don´t care if you don´t 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 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!
---
-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 the lack of a better word, and that´s my best excuse
---
-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 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
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 can´t recall the name,
Now I wonder how whatsername has been

Seems that she disappeared without a trace,
Did she every marry old what´s his face,
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 can´t 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

And in the darkest night,
If my memory serves me right,
I´ll never turn back time

Forgetting you, but not the time
Are We The Waiting
Starry nights
city of lights
Coming down over me
Skyscrapers
stargazers
In my head

Are we we are, are we we are,
 

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