I LOVE GREEN DAY
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Little girl, little girl
Why are you crying?
Inside your restless soul
Your heart is dying
Little one, little one
Your soul is purging
Of love and razor blades
Your blood is surging
Runaway
From the river to the street
And find yourself with your face in the gutter
You're a stray for the salvation army
There is no place like home
When you got no place to go
Little girl, little girl
Your life is calling
The charlatans and saints
Of your abandon
Little one, little one
The sky is falling
Your lifeboat of deception
Is now sailing
In the wake all the way
No rhyme or reason
Your bloodshot eyes
Will show your heart of treason
Little girl, little girl
You dirty liar
You're just a junkie
Preaching to the choir
Runaway
From the river to the street
And find yourself with your face in the gutter
You're a stray for the salvation army
There is no place like home
When you got no place to go
The traces of blood
Always follow you home
Like the mascara tears
From your getaway
(Gloria!)
You're walking with blisters
And running with shears
So unholy
Sister of grace
Runaway
From the river to the street
And Find yourself with your face in the gutter
You're a stray from the salvation army
There is no place like home
Desperate but not hopeless
I feel so useless in the murder city
Desperate but not helpless
The clock strikes midnight in the murder city
I'm wide awake after the riot
This demonstration of our anguish
This empty laughter has no reason
Like a bottle of your favourite poison
We are the last call and we're so pathetic
Desperate but not hopeless
I feel so useless in the murder city
Desperate but not helpless
The clock strikes midnight in the murder city
Christian's crying in the bathroom
And I just want to burn a cigarette
We've come so far,we've been so wasted
It's written all over our faces
Desperate but not hopeless
I feel so useless in the murder city
Desperate but not helpless
The clock strikes midnight in the murder city
She puts her makeup on
Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland
She's got her little book of conspiracies
Right in her hand
She is paranoid like
Endangered species headed into extinction
She is one of a kind
Well She's the last of the American girls
She wears her overcoat
For the coming of the nuclear winter
She is riding her bike
Like a fugitive of critical mass
She's on a hunger strike
For the ones who won't make it for dinner
She makes to enough to survive
For a holiday of working class
She's a runaway of the establishment incorporated.
She won't cooperate
Well She's the last of the American girls
She plays her vinyl records
Singing songs on the eve of destruction
She's a sucker for
All the criminals breaking the laws
She will come in first
For the end of western civilization
She's an endless war
She's a hero for the lost cause
Like a hurricane
In the heart of the devastation
She's a natural disaster
She's the last of the American girls
She puts her makeup on
Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland
She's got her little book of conspiracies
Right in her hand
She will come in first
For the end of western civilization
She's a natural disaster
She's the last of the American girls
This diabolic state is gracing my existence
Like a catastrophic baby
Maybe, maybe you're the chemical reaction
I am the atom bomb
I am your chosen one
Toxin your reservoir
And then return, man to ape
Born into Nixon I was raised in Hell
A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born and the first one to run
My town was blind from refinery sun
My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline
I was made of poison and blood
Condemnation is what I understood
Videogames to the tower's fall
Homeland security could kill us all
My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline
We are the cries of the class of thirteen
Born in the era of Humility
We are the desperate in the decline
Raised by the bastards of 1969
My name is No One, the long lost son
Born on the 4th of July
Raised in the era of Heroes and Cons
That left me for dead or alive
I am a nation, a worker of pride
My debt to the status quo
The scars on my hands and the means to an end
It's all that I have to show
I swallowed my pride
And I choked on my faith,
I've given my heart and my soul
I've broken my fingers
And lied through my teeth,
The pillar of damage control
I've been to the edge
And I've thrown the bonquet
Of flowers left over the grave
I sat in the waiting room
Wasting my time
And waiting for judgement day
I praise Liberty
"The freedom to obey"
Is the song that strangles me
Well don't cross the line
Oh dream, America Dream
I can't even sleep
From the Light's Early Dawn
Oh scream, America scream
Believe what you see
From heroes and cons
megster10
Otakuite+ | Posted 07/13/11 | Reply
DO ONE!!!!!!!!
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 06/03/11 | Reply
BABY. You're a firework...
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 05/29/11 | Reply
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 12/29/10 | Reply
@BJ1972:
I LOVE GREEN DAY
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 12/22/10 | Reply
I like converse, converse, converse. i like converse, do you like converse, no i dont like converse!
THEN WHY THE FUCKING HELL ARE YOU STILL HERE THEN?!?!?!
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/22/10 | Reply
@megster10:
Fuck You!!!!
megster10
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/22/10 | Reply
@BJ1972:
"What's Up Doc?"
y u in a mood
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/22/10 | Reply
@megster10:
Meep Meep!!
megster10
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/19/10 | Reply
@BJ1972:
"What's Up Doc?"
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/19/10 | Reply
@megster10:
What's up your arse!?
megster10
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/19/10 | Reply
@BJ1972:
"What's Up Doc?"
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/19/10 | Reply
@megster10:
It still looks red!! ='(
megster10
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/19/10 | Reply
@BJ1972:
"What's Up Doc?"
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/17/10 | Reply
@megster10:
Have you found anything besides bugs bunny.....
megster10
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/13/10 | Reply
@BJ1972:
"What's Up Doc?"
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/12/10 | Reply
@megster10:
"What's Up Doc?"
What do you think about my TV/DVD player
megster10
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/12/10 | Reply
@BJ1972:
ahh! so now im cute thankz
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/12/10 | Reply
@megster10:
bugs looks like your face and ass!.......Beat that!
megster10
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/12/10 | Reply
@BJ1972:
yh it does coz it looks like ur ass
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/12/10 | Reply
@megster10:
do you think it's suits me best?!
megster10
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/12/10 | Reply
wa a avi
megster10
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/12/10 | Reply
wa a avi
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/12/10 | Reply
this avatar suits me well, since i type too hard!
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/06/10 | Reply
@megster10:
i'm not following!
megster10
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/06/10 | Reply
@BJ1972:
u no ur 4 comments ur left can u pm 2 me coz every time i go comments the page is blocked
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/05/10 | Reply
Little girl, little girl
Why are you crying?
Inside your restless soul
Your heart is dying
Little one, little one
Your soul is purging
Of love and razor blades
Your blood is surging
Runaway
From the river to the street
And find yourself with your face in the gutter
You're a stray for the salvation army
There is no place like home
When you got no place to go
Little girl, little girl
Your life is calling
The charlatans and saints
Of your abandon
Little one, little one
The sky is falling
Your lifeboat of deception
Is now sailing
In the wake all the way
No rhyme or reason
Your bloodshot eyes
Will show your heart of treason
Little girl, little girl
You dirty liar
You're just a junkie
Preaching to the choir
Runaway
From the river to the street
And find yourself with your face in the gutter
You're a stray for the salvation army
There is no place like home
When you got no place to go
The traces of blood
Always follow you home
Like the mascara tears
From your getaway
(Gloria!)
You're walking with blisters
And running with shears
So unholy
Sister of grace
Runaway
From the river to the street
And Find yourself with your face in the gutter
You're a stray from the salvation army
There is no place like home
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/05/10 | Reply
Desperate but not hopeless
I feel so useless in the murder city
Desperate but not helpless
The clock strikes midnight in the murder city
I'm wide awake after the riot
This demonstration of our anguish
This empty laughter has no reason
Like a bottle of your favourite poison
We are the last call and we're so pathetic
Desperate but not hopeless
I feel so useless in the murder city
Desperate but not helpless
The clock strikes midnight in the murder city
Christian's crying in the bathroom
And I just want to burn a cigarette
We've come so far,we've been so wasted
It's written all over our faces
Desperate but not hopeless
I feel so useless in the murder city
Desperate but not helpless
The clock strikes midnight in the murder city
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/05/10 | Reply
She puts her makeup on
Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland
She's got her little book of conspiracies
Right in her hand
She is paranoid like
Endangered species headed into extinction
She is one of a kind
Well She's the last of the American girls
She wears her overcoat
For the coming of the nuclear winter
She is riding her bike
Like a fugitive of critical mass
She's on a hunger strike
For the ones who won't make it for dinner
She makes to enough to survive
For a holiday of working class
She's a runaway of the establishment incorporated.
She won't cooperate
Well She's the last of the American girls
She plays her vinyl records
Singing songs on the eve of destruction
She's a sucker for
All the criminals breaking the laws
She will come in first
For the end of western civilization
She's an endless war
She's a hero for the lost cause
Like a hurricane
In the heart of the devastation
She's a natural disaster
She's the last of the American girls
She puts her makeup on
Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland
She's got her little book of conspiracies
Right in her hand
She will come in first
For the end of western civilization
She's a natural disaster
She's the last of the American girls
Aw yeah...
Alright...
Aw yeah...
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/05/10 | Reply
I got under the grip
Between the modern hell
I got the rejection letter in the mail
And it was already ripped to shreds
Seasons in a ruin and this bitter pill is chased with blood
There's fire in my veins and it's pouring out, like a flood
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
This diabolic state is gracing my existence
Like a catastrophic baby
Maybe, maybe you're the chemical reaction
I am the atom bomb
I am your chosen one
Toxin your reservoir
And then return, man to ape
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
(Wooaahhooohh!) Christian's Inferno!
BJ1972
Otakuite+ | Posted 11/05/10 | Reply
Born into Nixon I was raised in Hell
A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born and the first one to run
My town was blind from refinery sun
My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline
I was made of poison and blood
Condemnation is what I understood
Videogames to the tower's fall
Homeland security could kill us all
My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline
We are the cries of the class of thirteen
Born in the era of Humility
We are the desperate in the decline
Raised by the bastards of 1969
My name is No One, the long lost son
Born on the 4th of July
Raised in the era of Heroes and Cons
That left me for dead or alive
I am a nation, a worker of pride
My debt to the status quo
The scars on my hands and the means to an end
It's all that I have to show
I swallowed my pride
And I choked on my faith,
I've given my heart and my soul
I've broken my fingers
And lied through my teeth,
The pillar of damage control
I've been to the edge
And I've thrown the bonquet
Of flowers left over the grave
I sat in the waiting room
Wasting my time
And waiting for judgement day
I praise Liberty
"The freedom to obey"
Is the song that strangles me
Well don't cross the line
Oh dream, America Dream
I can't even sleep
From the Light's Early Dawn
Oh scream, America scream
Believe what you see
From heroes and cons