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Green Day lyrics
Album: Shenanigans [2002]
| Suffocate | |
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3 am, I'm drunk again,
My head is standing underneath my puke,
So make it stop, I'm getting off.
Make it stop, I'm getting off.
Sedatives and dizzy spells
And feeling like a salad in my puke,
So make it stop, I'm getting off.
Make it stop I'm getting off.
Well, slipped into a coma once again.
Where's my organ donor?
Lend a hand.
So when you think you're all alone,
No one's left to come around,
Drop like flies and empathize,
Cause I know that I will someday,
And I know that I will suffocate,
Suffocate, suffocate, suffocate.
One night stands and cheap regrets,
I take another drag off of my cigarette,
So stop, I'm getting off.
Make it stop, I'm getting off.
One last stop for one track mind,
Just give me shelter, give me give me something.
Make it stop, I'm getting off.
Make it stop, I'm getting off.
Well, slipped into a coma once again.
Where's my organ donor?
Lend a hand.
So when you think you're all alone,
No one's left to come around,
Drop like flies and empathize,
Cause I know that I will someday,
And I know that I will suffocate,
Suffocate, suffocate, suffocate.
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| Desensitized | |
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Clenching my teeth tight
My head is like a sponge
Give it to me free
I wanna get ripped off
And drown in the airwaves
Another fatal wreck
On the information highway
So go ahead and kill yourselves
It all amuses me
For I'll be damned to spend
My life in hell
Another wise ingrete
Bring me blood and pain
Of a stranger's fate
Give it all away
Gimme gimme now
I'm desensitized
I wanna watch the bomb
Blow the masses high
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| You Lied | |
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Artist/Band - Green Day
Album - Shenanigans
Song - You Lied
You gotta problem you just can't hide,
Compulsive habits that never seem to die,
Your breath is takin' up all the air,
Your teeth are rotting to black holes in your head,
Well reality is due,
What you say just can't be true,
When the story is streched and so far fetched,
That you're lackin' an excuse,
You lied,
Your mother allowed you for just one white lie,
But now she's dead and she left you with a problem,
Pinocchio has pierced your tongue,
Your nose is growin' into the third dimension,
Well reality is due,
What you say just can't be true,
When the story is streched and so far fetched,
That you're lackin' an excuse,
You lied,
Ah... get up,
(Guitar Solo)
Well reality is due,
What you say just can't be true,
When the story is streched and so far fetched,
That you're lackin' an excuse,
You lied,
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| Outsider | |
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(chorus)
I'm an outsider, outside of everything
I'm an outsider, outside of everything
I'm an outsider, outside of everything
Everything you know, everything you know
It disturbs me so
(verse)
Everybody tried to push me, push me around
Everybody tried put me, tried to put me down
(bridge)
All messed up everyone
I've already had all my fun
More troubles are gonna come
I've already had all my fun
Oh yeah yeah yeah
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| Don't Wanna Fall in Love | |
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Don't want to have you hanging
Around me like a leech
I think your just a problem
So stay the hell away from me
Because I don't believe in you
And I wanna sit here all my life alone
This may sound a little rough
Don't want to fall in love
Don't need security
I ain't no dog without a bone
Don't have no time for love
So stay the fuck away from me
Because I don't believe in you
And I wanna sit here all my life alone
This may sound a little rough
Don't want to fall in love
This may sound a little fucked
Don't want to fall in love
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| Espionage | |
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["Austin Powers: The Spy Who Shagged Me" Soundtrack - 1999]
[Instrumental]
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| I Want to Be on T.V. | |
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Wanna be a pretty boy
Wanna go on solid gold
Wanna date a millionaire
Wanna make people stare
I wanna be on t.v.
Want people to know me
I want to be on t.v.
Started out in 64
Gonna be an omnivore
Wanna make people dance
Gonna take off my pants
On a magazine
Gonna have some free cocain
Wanna wear my calvin kleins
Then the world will be all mine
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| Scumbag | |
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(verse 1)
You come around every now and then
Your clothes are different but you're still the same
Why else would you come here?
Scumbag on a mission
You're telling me that it's been awhile
Shit-eating grin and a brand new lie
Somebody let you come here
Scumbag with permission
(chorus 1)
Never thought I'd see
The likes of you around this place
What's the special occasion?
Did you run out of friends?
(verse 2)
Here you are, comin 'round again
And things are different but you still pretend
You've got a reason to come here
Scumbag with ambition
And now you're telling me that things have changed
And you'll be leavin in a couple of days
You're gonna change the world someday
Scumbag with a vision
(chorus 2)
It must be nice to know
You've got it all figured out
But from where I'm sittin
It's the same thing again and again
(bridge)
(chorus 3)
You never stop to think
Before you open up your mouth
Cuz every time you do
It's the same thing again and again
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| Tired of Waiting for You | |
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So tired
Tired of waiting
Tired of waiting for you
(repeat)
I was a lonely soul
I had nobody till I met you
But you, keeping me waiting, all of the time
What can I do?
It's your life
And you can do what you want
Do what you like
But please don't keep me waiting
Please don't keep me waiting
Cuz I'm so tired
Tired of waiting
Tired of waiting for you
(repeat)
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| Sick of Me | |
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Why can't you just admit it, you've had it, you're sick of me
You're fed up with all my bad habits, you're sick of me
To your lies you've become so desensitized sick of me
Lost regrets and you say that your mad at me sick of me
Wonderin' out the door
I am on to you
Your comin' back for more
Am I losing you?
Like a dog that just pissed on your barbecue sick of me
Losin' faith and you still don't know what to do sick of me
Losin' health and now you hate everything and you're sick of me
It's a waste but we still keep on tryin' you're sick of me
So you got your problems
So you got it alright
Do you have a conscience?
Do you have a reason?
Well I'm sick of you too.
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| Rotting | |
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I'm rotting inside
My flesh turns to dust
Whisper, are you dying in my ear?
I'm so sick to death
Tumors in my head
Whisper, are you dying in my ear?
Black rose of death
In my fist I clutch
Thorns shred my finger tips
And drips toxic blood
Kiss me one last time
Wipe off my sweat
Whisper,are you dying in my ear?
As my bones they rust
20lbs of trust
Whisper, are you dying in my ear?
Black rose of death
In my fast like lunch
Thorns shred my finger tips
And drips toxic blood
I'm rotting inside
My flesh turns to dust
Whisper,are you dying in my ear?
Kiss me one last time
Wipe off my sweat
Whisper, are you dying in my ear?
Whisper, are you dying in my ear?
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| Do Da Da | |
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Every time I'm falling down
You take the repurcussions
Headaches and anxieties
Advancing my frustrations
Rush into my depression
Sacrifice everything
Waste with me into nothing
Well now you're stuck with me
Hand up your soul to my wrist
And I'll vow my trust to you
Moving on and I always thought
I realized you've imagined
You take the repurcussions
Headaches and anxieties
Advancing my frustrations
Rush into my depression
Sacrifice everything
Waste with me into nothing
Well now you're stuck with me
Hand up your soul to my wrist
And I'll vow my trust to you
Moving on and I always thought
I realized you've imagined.
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| On the Wagon | |
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Sometimes it get's real hard
And I need some kind of output
For unput twice the size of my one inch mind
So slap me on the hand
Put it right back down my pants
Kick me in the ass
Well today I say sweet things
But tomorrow I'll be making up excuses
For my actions because it's been so long
Since I've been in love
That special kind of feeling
Guess my best excuse
I'm on the wagon again
Well I got no real excuse
I'm on the wagon again
Hey
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| Ha Ha You're Dead | |
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how do you get your sleep at night?
how did you get your noose so tight,
like chewing on tinfoil, its so much fun,
you're gonna be dead before your gone
cos look how things have gotten,
so i'll be happy i wont pretend,
and ill be cheering that your going down,
and i'll be laughing, ill be laughing
How many feelings can you steal?
Gotta be part of your appeal
I can see through you cause you're wearing thin
Like chewing on tinfoil once again
Coz look how things have gotten
And I'll be happy so I wont pretend
And I'll be cheering that you're going down
And I'll be laughing
Ha ha you're dead
And I'm so happy
In loving memory
Of your demise
When your ship is going down
I'll go out and paint the town
Ha ha you're dead
Ha ha you're dead
Ha ha you're dead
ha ha ha
Ha ha you're dead
And I'm so happy
In loving memory
Of your demise
When your ship is going down
I'll go out and paint the town
Ha ha you're dead
Ha ha you're dead
Ha ha you're dead
Ha ha you're dead
The joke is over
You were an asshole
And now you're gone
As your ship is going down
I'll stand by and watch you drown
Ha ha you're dead
Ha ha you're dead
Ha ha you're dead
Ha ha you're dead
You're gonna be dead
Just remember what I said
Ha ha you're dead
Ha ha you're dead
Ha ha you're dead
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