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Letra Letterbomb
Album: American idiot
Artista: Green Day
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Nobody likes you...
Everyone left you...
Theyīre all out without you...
Having fun...
Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly stacks up ten high
The dummy failed the crash test
Collecting unemployment checks
Like a flunkie along for a ride
Where have all the riots gone
As your cityīs model gets pulverized?
Whatīs in love is now in debt
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse!
The town bishop is an extortionist
And he donīt even know that you exist
Standing still when itīs do or die
You better run for your fucking life
Itīs not over ītill youīre underground
Itīs not over before itīs too late
Itīs cities burninī
Itīs not my burden
Itīs not over before itīs too late
Thereīs nothing left to analyze
Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself?
And where will we all go when itīs too late?
And donīt look back
Youīre not the Jesus of Suburbia
The St. Jimmy is a figment of
Your fatherīs rage and your motherīs love
Made me the idiot America
Itīs not over ītill youīre underground
Itīs not over before itīs too late
Itīs cities burninī
Itīs not my burden
Itīs not over before itīs too late
She said I canīt take this place
Iīm leaving it behind
Well she said I canīt take this town
Iīm leaving you tonight. |
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