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Title: Brain Stew
Album: Insomniac (1995)
Lyrics:
I'm having trouble trying to sleep
I'm counting sheep but running out
As time ticks by
And still I try
No rest for crosstops in my mind
On my own... here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry
My face is numb
fucked up and spun out in my room
On my own... here we go
My mind is set on overdrive
The clock is laughing in my face
A crooked spine
My sense's dulled
Passed the point of delerium
On my own... here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry
My face is numb
fucked up and spun out in my room
On my own... here we go
Title: Brain Stew
Album: Insomniac (1995)
Lyrics:
I'm having trouble trying to sleep
I'm counting sheep but running out
As time ticks by
And still I try
No rest for crosstops in my mind
On my own... here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry
My face is numb
fucked up and spun out in my room
On my own... here we go
My mind is set on overdrive
The clock is laughing in my face
A crooked spine
My sense's dulled
Passed the point of delerium
On my own... here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry
My face is numb
fucked up and spun out in my room
On my own... here we go
![Green Day - Fire Ready Aim - [HQ]
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I do not own any content. Rights belong to Green Day.
Title: Fire Ready Aim
Album: Father of All M***********s (2020)
Lyrics:
Ah ah ah ah
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Kick the dog when the whistle blows
Well youre a liar (Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Feed the creeps with a stick and bone
Youre a liar (Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Baby got the hyperbole (Ah ah ah ah)
Baby got the hyperbole (Doo ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Kick the dog when the whistle blows
Well youre a liar (Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Rip it up on retribution
Turn it up sideways (Ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Ready aim fire
Fire ready aim
Ready aim fire
Fire ready aim
Stick a hammer in your mouth
Youre a liar (Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Knock your teeth out to the ground
Youre a liar (Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Baby got the hyperbole (Ah ah ah ah)
Baby got the hyperbole (Doo ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Knock your teeth out to the ground
Youre a liar (Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Rip it up on retribution
Turn it up sideways (Ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Ready aim fire
Fire ready aim
Ready aim fire
Fire ready aim
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Ready aim fire
Fire ready aim
Ready aim fire
Fire ready aim Green Day - Fire Ready Aim - [HQ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/vl2sPVpVAh0/mqdefault.jpg)
![Green Day - Favorite Son - [HQ]
Title: Favorite Son
Album: American Idiot
Lyrics:
He hit the ground running,
At the speed of light.
The star was brightly shining,
Like a neon light.
Its your favorite son.
Its your favorite son.
A fixture on the talkshows,
To the silver screen.
From here to Colorado,
Hes a sex machine.
Its your favorite son.
Its your favorite son.
But isnt it a drag?
Isnt it a drag?
Isnt it a drag?
Its pretty bloody sad,
but isnt it a drag?
A clean-cut All-American,
Really aint so clean.
His royal auditorium,
Is a murder scene.
Its your favorite son.
Its your favorite son.
Oh, isnt it a drag?
Isnt it a drag?
Isnt it a drag?
Its pretty bloody sad,
but isnt it a drag?
[Bridge]
Well no one says its fair.
Turn a teenage lush,
To a millionaire.
Now wheres your fuckin champion?
On a bed you laid.
Hes not the All-American,
That you thought you paid.
Its your favorite son.
Its your favorite son.
But isnt it a drag? Green Day - Favorite Son - [HQ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/w09kT1n0J18/mqdefault.jpg)
![Green Day - 21 Guns - [HQ]
Title: 21 Guns
Album: 21st Century Breakdown
Lyrics:
Do you know whats worth fighting for?
When its 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,youre 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 youre 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 doesnt pass
Nothings ever built to last, youre 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 its time to live and let die
And you cant get another try
Something inside this heart has died,youre in ruins
One, 21 Guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, 21 Guns
Throw up your arms into the sky
One, 21 Guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, 21 Guns
Throw up your arms into the sky
You and I Green Day - 21 Guns - [HQ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/w29aq_sgwxw/mqdefault.jpg)
![Green Day - F*** Time - [HQ]
Copyright © Green Day
I do not own any content. Rights belong to Green Day.
Title: Fuck Time
Album: ¡Dos! (2012)
Lyrics:
Oh, drop your laundry and slam the door,
I dont want your love, so give me more,
Im a beggar but I dont want a dime,
Ahhhh,
Oh baby, baby, its fuck time,
You know I really wanna make you mine,
Oh baby, baby, its fuck time,
Theres nothing left to say, yeah,
Take a look into my eyes,
I wanna hold you til youre paralyzed, WHOAW,
Oh, Amanda Jones, your holy grace,
I want to choke you til youre blue in the face,
Got dirty thoughts in a dirty mind,
Ahhhh,
Oh baby, baby, its fuck time,
You know I really want to make you mine,
Oh baby, baby, its fuck time,
Theres nothing left to say, yeah,
Take a look into my eyes,
I wanna hold you til youre paralyzed,
Ahhhh, ahh, ha-ha-ha, yeah, WHOA, Green Day - F*** Time - [HQ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/w6veBaXRXCs/mqdefault.jpg)
![Green Day - Bobby Sox - [HQ]
Copyright © Green Day
I do not own any content. Rights belong to Green Day.
Title: Bobby Sox
Album: Saviors
Lyrics:
Do you wanna be my girlfriend?
Ill take you to a movie that weve already seen
Or sit at home and watch reruns
Theres no other place Id wanna be
Do you wanna be my girlfriend?
Do you wanna be my girlfriend?
Do you wanna be my boyfriend?
Well walk the cemetery
And Ill kiss you again
And make our dead friends blush, oh woah
Well be getting married right there on the scene
Do you wanna be my best friend?
You can drive me crazy
All over again
And Ill bore you to death, oh woah
Doesnt matter when we are in love
Do you wanna be my boyfriend?
Do you wanna be my boyfriend?
Do you wanna be my boyfriend?
Do you wanna be my boyfriend?
Youre not just any type of girl
My one true love
And youre my world
Do you wanna be my girlfriend?
Do you wanna be my boyfriend?
Do you wanna be my boyfriend?
Do you wanna be my
Do you wanna be my
Do you wanna be my girlfriend?
Do you wanna be my boyfriend?
Do you wanna be my boyfriend?
Do you wanna be my
Do you wanna be my Green Day - Bobby Sox - [HQ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/w8xQFLafuJs/mqdefault.jpg)
![Green Day - Fancy Sauce - [HQ]
Copyright © Green Day
I do not own any content. Rights belong to Green Day.
Title: Fancy Sauce
Album: Saviors
Lyrics:
Take me to the inn
Called the loony bin
Somewhere I can rest my head
And take it on the chin
Flowers all in bloom
In my rubber room
Scratching at the wallpaper
In my solitude
Go go
Falling like a yo-yo
Paradise for locos
Medicate my sorrow
Im not crazy
Youre the one thats crazy
Everybodys crazy
Getting stoned and lazy
As we all die young someday
We all die young someday
We all die young and watch it slip away
We all die young someday
Howling at the moon
In the afternoon
Watch the evening news
Cause its my favorite cartoon
Gonna join a cult
Do a somersault
Everyones a victim
And it makes me want to puke
Go go
Falling like a yo-yo
Paradise for locos
Medicate my sorrow
Im so famous
Youre the one thats famous
Everybodys famous
Stupid and contagious
As we all die young someday
We all die young someday
We all die young and watch it slip away
We all die young someday
We all die young someday Green Day - Fancy Sauce - [HQ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/wjHvfXfon3I/mqdefault.jpg)
![Los Infernos - Daddy-O - [HQ]
Copyright © Los Infernos
I do not own any content. Rights belong to Los Infernos.
Title: Daddy-O
Album: Planet Kaos! (1996) Los Infernos - Daddy-O - [HQ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/x6SLzRruVag/mqdefault.jpg)
![Green Day - Deadbeat Holiday - [HQ]
Title: Deadbeat Holiday
Album: Warning:
Lyrics:
Wake up, The house is on fire
And the cats caught in the dryer
Philiosophys a liar when
Your home is your headstone
Icon is the last chance for hope
When theres no such thing as heroes
Your faith lies in the ditch that
You dug yourself in
Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay
When the lights are going down
Deadbeat Holiday - celebrate your own decay
Theres a vacant sign thats hanging high
On a noose over your home
Deadbeat Holiday - get on your knees and pray
Theres a vacant sign thats hanging high
But at least youre not alone
Christmas lights in the middle of August
Grudges come back to haunt us
Your oldest allies are your long lost enemies
Grounded in a duplex to find that
Youre living on a landmine
Vacation hotspots is a cemetery drive
Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay
When the lights are going down
Deadbeat Holiday - celebrate your own decay
Theres a vacant sign thats hanging high
On a noose over your home
Deadbeat Holiday - get on your knees and pray
Theres a vacant sign thats hanging high
But at least youre not alone
Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay whan all you
Want to do is...not to....give up...... Green Day - Deadbeat Holiday - [HQ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/x8vXvOisoZI/mqdefault.jpg)
![Green Day - Reject - [HQ]
Title: Reject
Album: nimrod.
Lyrics:
Who the hell are you to tell me what I am
And whats my master plan.
What makes you think that it includes you?
Self-righteous wealth
Stop flattering yourself, so when the smoke clears here I am.
Your reject all-American.
Sucking up you social sect, making you a nervous wreck.
To hell and back and hell again Ive gone.
Youre not my type.
Not my type.
Whats the difference between you and me?
I do what I want, and you do what youre told.
So listen up and shut the hell up.
Its no big deal.
And Ill see you in hell, so when the smoke clears here I am,
your reject all-American.
Falling from grace, right on my face.
To hell and back and hell again Ive gone. Green Day - Reject - [HQ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/xVPWzoSi85s/mqdefault.jpg)
![Green Day - Prosthetic Head - [HQ]
Title: Prosthetic Head
Album: nimrod.
Lyrics:
I see you, down in the front line.
Such a sight for sore eyes, youre a suicide makeover.
Plastic eyes, lookin through a numbskull.
Self-effaced, whats his face.
You erased yourself so shut up.
You dont let up.
You have a growth that must be treated
Like a severed severe pain in the neck.
You can smell it but you cant see it.
No explanation identified cause you dont know.
You dont say.
And you got no reply.
Hey you, where did you come from?
Got a head full of lead, youre a inbred bastard son.
All dressed up, red blooded, a mannequin
Do or die, no reply, dont deny that youre synthetic.
Youre pathetic. Green Day - Prosthetic Head - [HQ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/xwGSZnZsJOg/mqdefault.jpg)
![Green Day - Song Of The Century - [HQ]
Title: Song Of The Century
Album: 21st Century Breakdown
Lyrics:
Sing us a song of the century
Thats louder than bombs and eternity
The era of static and contraband
Thats leading us into the promised land
Tell us a story thats by candlelight
Waging a war and losing the fight
Theyre playing the song of the century
of panic and promise and prosperity
Tell me a story into that goodnight
Sing us a song for me ... Green Day - Song Of The Century - [HQ]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/y2leZ75VKg0/mqdefault.jpg)