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EsTeFaNiAl'enfant le plus joli et heureux que tu te puis trouver( 男の子私が感じ、よい彼女が年齢の相違多く私が過すであるもの21 年を古い過すが、私は価値を彼に言うために持っていないか。 Green DayBoulevard Of Broken Dreams I walk a lonely road The only one that I have ever know Don´t know where it goes But it´s home to me and I walk alone I walk this empty street On the Blvd of broken dreams Where the city sleeps And I´m the only one and I walk alone I walk alone.I walk alone.Iwalk alone.Iwalk alone My shadow´s the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart´s the only thing that´s beating Sometimes I wish someone our then will find me Til the I walk alone 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 al right Check my vital signs to know im still alive And I walk alone I walk alone.Iwalk alone.Iwalk alone.Iwalk alone Iwalk this empty street onte Blvd of broken dreams Where the city sleeps But I´m then only one and I walk alone My shadow´s the only one that walk´s beside me My shallow´s heart the only thing that´s beating Sometimes I wish someone our then will find me Til then I walk alone Green DayHoliday Hear the sound of the falling rain Coming down like an armageddon flame The Shame The ones who died withouth a name Hear the dogs howling out of key To a hymn called "faith and misery" And bleed the company lost the war today I beg to dream a 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 protester has crossed the line To find the money´s onthe other side Can I get another Amen? There´s a flag wrapped around a score of men A gag A plastic bag ona monument The representative of california has the floor Zieg heil to the president gasman Bombs away is tour punishment Pulverize the eiffel towers Who criticize your govertment BANG BANG goes the broken glass Kill all the fags that don´t agree Trials by fire setting fire Is not a way that´s meant for me Justacause-just cause because we´re outlas ws YEAH!! I beg to dream a differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lies This is our lies on holiday July 12 Green DayJesus 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 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 the 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 Bamned 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 Idon´t Care Idon´t care If you don´t.Idont´care if you Don´t.I don´t care if you Don´t car.Everyones is so Full of shir!Born and Rabed by hypocrites.Hearts Recycled but nevers saved.From The cradle to the grave.We are the stories And disciples of tje Jesus Of Suburbia, land of make believe And It don´t believe in me and I don´t care! Dearly Beloved Dearly belove,are ypu listening? I can´t remember a word that you were saying Are we demended? Or am I disturbed? The space that´s inbetween insane ans insecure Oh therapy,can you fill the void? Am I retarded? Or am I just overjoyed? No body´s perfect and I stand accused For lack of a better word and that´s my best excuse Tales Of Another Broken Home To live and no to breathe Is to die in tragedy To run,to run away to find what to believe A nd I leave behind this hurricane of fucking lies I lost my faith to this,this town that dont exist So I run, I run away To the light of masochists And I walked this line a million and one fucking times But no this time I don´t feel any shame, I won´t apologize When there ain´t nowhere you can go Running away from pain whern you´ve victimized Tales from another broken home Green DayAmerican Idiot Don´t want to be an american idiot Don´t want a nation under the new mania Can you hear the sound of hysteria? The subliminal mind fuck america Welcome to a new kind of tension All across the alienation Where everything isn´t meant to be o.k. Television dreams of tomorrow We´re not the ones meant to follow For that´s enough to argue Maybe I am tthe faggot america I´m not a part of a redneck agenda Now everybody do the propaganda And sing along of the age of paranoia Don´t want to be an american idiot One nation controlled by the media Calling out to Idiot America |
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