The Lyrics

  • American Idiot
  • Jesus of Suburbia
  • Holiday
  • Boulevard of Broken Dreams
  • St. Jimmy
  • Novacaine
  • Are we the waiting
  • She's a rebel
  • Extraordinary Girl
  • Letterbomb
  • Wake me up when september ends
  • Homecoming
  • Whatsername


  • American Idiot

    Don't wanna be an American idiot.
    Don't want a nation under the new mania.
    And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
    The subliminal mind f*ck America.

    Welcome to a new kind of tension.
    All across the alienation.
    Everything isn't meant to be okay.
    Television dreams of tomorrow.
    We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
    For that's enough to argue.

    Well maybe I'm the faggot America.
    I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
    Now everybody do the propaganda.
    And sing along in the age of paranoia.

    Welcome to a new kind of tension.
    All across the alienation.
    Everything isn't meant to be okay.
    Television dreams of tomorrow.
    We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
    For that's enough to argue.

    Don't wanna be an American idiot.
    One nation controlled by the media.
    Information age of hysteria.
    It's calling out to idiot America.

    Welcome to a new kind of tension.
    All across the alienation.
    Everything isn't meant to be okay.
    Television dreams of tomorrow.
    We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
    For that's enough to argue.

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  • Jesus 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-pop 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 a Land of Make Believe
    That don't believe in me

    Get my television fix
    Sitting on my crucifix
    The living in my private womb
    While the moms and Brads 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

    But there's nothing wrong with me
    This is how I'm supposed to be
    In a Land of Make Believe
    That don't believe in me

    II. City of the damned

    In the parking lot
    Of the 7-11 were 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
    It's 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
    Noone really seems to care

    I read the graffiti
    In the bathroom stall
    Like the holy scriptures of 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 couldn't really careless

    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
    Noone really seems to caaaaaaaare
    HEY!

    III. I dont Care


    I don't care if you don't,
    I don't care if you don't care
    I don't care if you don't,
    I don't care if you don't,
    I don't care if you don't care
    I don't care if you don't,
    I don't care if you don't,
    I don't care if you don't care
    I don't care if you don't,
    I don't care if you don't,
    I don't care if you don't care

    Everyone Is So Full Of Sh*t!
    Born and raised by hypocrites,
    Hearts recycled but never saved,
    From the cradle to the grave,
    We are the kids of war and peace,
    From Anaheim to the middle east,
    We are the stories and disciples of,
    The Jesus Of Suburbia

    Land of make believe,
    And it don't believe in me,
    Land of make believe,
    And I don't believe,
    And I don't care!

    IV. Dearly Beloved

    I can't remember a word that you were saying,
    Are we demented? Or am I disturbed?
    The space that's in between insane and insecure

    Oh therapy can you please fill the void?
    Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed?
    Nobody's perfect and I stand accused,
    For the lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

    V. Tales from another broken Home

    Is to die in tragedy,
    To run, to run away,
    To find what you believe,
    And I leave behind,
    This hurricane of f*cking lies,
    I lost my faith to this,
    This town that don't exist

    So I run,
    I run away

    To the light of masochists,
    And I leave behind,
    This hurricane of f*cking lies,
    And I walked this line,
    A million and one f*cking times,
    But not this time

    I don't feel any shame,
    I won't apologize

    When there ain't nowhere you can go,
    Running away from pain,
    When you've been victimized,
    Tales from another broken home

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  • Holiday
    Hear the sound of the falling rain
    Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)
    The shame, the ones who died without a name

    Hear the dogs howling out of key
    To a hymn called Faith and Misery (Hey!)
    And bleed, the company lost the war today

    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
    On holiday

    There's a drum pounding out of time
    Another protestor has crossed the line (Hey!)
    To find, the money's on the other side

    Can I get another Amen (Amen)
    There's a flag wrapped around the score of men (Hey!)
    A gag, A plastic bag on a monument

    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
    On holiday

    "The representative from California has the floor"

    Zieg Heil to the president gasman
    Bombs away is your punishment
    Pulverize the Eiffel tower
    Who criticize your government
    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
    Just cause!
    Just cause we're outlaws yeah!

    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

    This is our lives on holiday

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  • Boulevard of Broken Dreams
    I walk a lonley road
    The only one that I have ever known
    Don't know where it goes
    But it's home to me and I walk alone

    I walk this empty street
    On the Boulevard of broken dreams
    Where the city sleeps
    And I'm the only one and I walk alone

    I walk alone
    I walk alone
    I walk alone
    I walk a...

    My shadows the only one that walks beside me
    My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
    Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
    Till then I walk alone

    Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh-Ah
    Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah

    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 f*cked up and everythings all right
    Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive
    And I walk alone

    I walk alone
    I walk alone
    I walk alone
    I walk a...

    My shadows the only one that walks beside me
    My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
    Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
    Till then I walk alone

    Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh-Ah
    Ah-Ah Ah-Ah I walk alone, I walk a...

    I walk this empty street
    On the Boulevard of broken dreams
    Where the city sleeps
    And I'm the only one and I walk a..

    My shadows the only one that walks beside me
    My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
    Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
    Till then I walk alone!

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  • St. Jimmy
    St. Jimmy's comin down across the alley way
    Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
    Light of a silluoette
    He's insubordinate
    Coming at you on the count of 1,2, 1,2,3,4!

    My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
    Suicide commando that your momma talked about
    King of the forty theives
    And I'm here to represent
    That needle in the vein of the establishment

    I'm the patron saint of the denial
    With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

    Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
    I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allan Poe
    Raised in the city under a halo of lights
    The product of war and fear that we've been victimized

    I'm the patron saint of the denial
    With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

    You talkin' to me?

    I'll give you something to cry about.

    ST. JIMMY!

    My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun
    I am the one that's from the way outside
    A teenage assassin executing some fun
    And the cult of the life of crime

    I really hate to say it but I told you so
    So shut your mouth before I shoot you down ol' boy
    Welcome to the club and give me some blood
    And the resident leader of the lost and found

    It's comedy and tragedy
    It's St. Jimmy
    And that's my name...and don't wear it out!

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  • Give me Novacaine
    Take away the sensation inside
    Bitter sweet migraine in my head
    Its like a throbbing tooth ache of the mind
    I can't take this feeling anymore

    Drain the pressure from the swelling,
    The sensations overwhelming,
    Give me a long kiss goodnight and everything will be alright
    Tell me that I won't feel a thing
    So give me Novacaine

    Out of body and out of mind
    Kiss the demons out of my dreams
    I get the funny feeling, that’s alright
    Jimmy says it's better than here,
    I’ll tell you why

    Drain the pressure from the swelling,
    The sensations overwhelming,
    Give me a long kiss goodnight and everything will be alright,
    Tell me that I won't feel a thing,
    So give me Novacaine

    Oh Novacaine

    Drain the pressure from the swelling,
    The sensations overwhelming
    Give me a long kiss goodnight and everything will be alright,
    Tell me Jimmy I won't feel a thing,
    So give me Novacaine

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  • She's a Rebel
    she's a rebel
    She's a saint
    She's salt of the earth
    And she's dangerous

    She's a rebel
    Vigilante
    Missing link on the brink
    Of destruction

    From Chicago to Toronto
    She's the one that they
    Call old whatsername

    She's the symbol
    of resistance
    and she's holding on my
    heart like a hand grenade

    is she dreaming
    what I'm thinking
    is she the mother of all bombs
    gonna detonate

    is she trouble
    like I'm trouble
    make it a double
    twist of fate
    or a melody that

    she sings the revolution
    the dawning of our lives
    she brings this liberation
    that I just cant define
    nothing comes to mind

    She's a rebel
    She's a saint
    She's salt of the earth
    And she's dangerous

    She's a rebel
    Vigilante
    Missing link on the brink
    Of destruction

    She's a rebel, She's a rebel, She's a rebel, And she's dangerous
    She's a rebel, She's a rebel, She's a rebel, And she's dangerous

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  • Are We The Waiting
    Starry nights city lights
    Coming down over me
    Skyscrapers and stargazers
    In my head
    Are we we are, Are we we are
    The waiting unknown
    This dirty town was burning down in my dreams
    Lost and found city bound in my dreams

    And screaming
    Are we we are, Are we we are the waiting
    And screaming
    Are we we are, Are we we are the waiting

    Forget me nots and second thoughts
    Live in isolation
    Heads or tails and fairytales in my mind
    Are we we are, Are we we are the waiting unknown
    The rage and love, the story of my life
    The Jesus of suburbia is a lie
    And screaming

    And screaming
    Are we we are, Are we we are the waiting
    And screaming
    Are we we are, Are we we are the waiting
    And screaming
    Are we we are, Are we we are the waiting
    And screaming
    Are we we are, Are we we are the waiting
    Ohh..
    Are we we are, Are we we are the waiting
    Ohh..
    Are we we are, Are we we are the waiting

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  • Extraordinary Girl
    She's an extraordinary girl
    In an ordinary world
    And she cant seem to get away

    He lacks the courage in his mind
    Like a child left behind
    Like a pet left in the rain

    She's all alone again
    Wiping the tears from her eyes
    Some days he feels like dying
    She gets so sick of crying


    She sees the mirror of herself
    And image she wants to sell
    To anyone willing to buy

    He steals the image in her kiss
    From her hearts apocalypse
    From the one called whatsername

    She's all alone again
    Wiping the tears from her eyes
    Some days he feels like dying
    She gets so sick of crying

    She's all alone again
    Wiping the tears from her eyes
    Some days he feels like dying
    Some days he's not worth trying
    Now that they're both up on it
    She gets so sick of crying

    She's an Extraordinary girl
    an Extraordinary girl
    an Extraordinary girl
    an Extraordinary girl

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  • Letterbomb
    Where have all the bastards gone?
    The underbelly stacks up ten high,
    The dummy failed the crash test,
    Now collecting unemployment checks,
    Like a flunkie along for the ride

    Where have all the riots gone,
    As the city's motto gets pulverized?
    "What's in love is now in debt",
    On your birth certificate,
    So strike the f*cking match to light this fuse

    The town bishop is an extortionist,
    And he don't even know that you exist,
    Standing still when it's do or die,
    You better run for your f*cking life

    It's not over till you're underground,
    It's not over before it's too late

    There is nothing left to analyze

    Where will all the martyrs go,
    When the virus cures itself?
    And where will we all go when it's too late?

    You're not the Jesus of suburbia,
    The St. Jimmy is a figment of,
    Your fathers rage and your mothers love,
    Made me the idiot America

    It's not over 'til you're underground,
    It's not over before it's too late,
    This city's burning "it's not my burden",
    It's not over before it's too late

    She said "I can't take this place,
    I'm leaving it behind",
    She said "I can't take this town,
    I'm leaving you tonight"

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  • Wake Me Up When September Ends
    Summer has come and passed
    The innocent can never last
    wake me up when september ends

    like my fathers come to pass
    seven years has gone so fast
    wake me up when september ends

    here comes the rain again
    falling from the stars
    drenched in my pain again
    becoming who we are

    as my memory rests
    but never forgets what I lost
    wake me up when september ends

    summer has come and passed
    the innocent can never last
    wake me up when september ends

    ring out the bells again
    like we did when spring began
    wake me up when september ends

    here comes the rain again
    falling from the stars
    drenched in my pain again
    becoming who we are

    as my memory rests
    but never forgets what I lost
    wake me up when september ends

    Summer has come and passed
    The innocent can never last
    wake me up when september ends

    like my father's come to pass
    twenty years has gone so fast
    wake me up when september ends
    wake me up when september ends
    wake me up when september ends

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  • Homecoming
    I. The Death of St. Jimmy
    My heart is beating from me
    I am standing all alone
    Please call me only if you are coming come
    Waste another year flies by
    Waste a night or two
    You taught me how to live
    In the streets of shame
    Where you've lost your dreams in the rain
    There's no sign of hope
    The stems and seeds of the last of the dope
    There's a glow of light
    The St. Jimmy is the spark in the night
    Bearing gifts and trust
    A fixture in the city of lust
    What the hell's your name?
    What's your pleasure what is your pain?
    Do you dream to much?
    Do you think what you need is a crutch
    In the crowd of pain.
    St. Jimmy comes without any shame
    He says “we're f*cked up”
    But we're not the same
    And mom and dad are the ones you can blame

    Jimmy died today
    He blew out his brains into the bay
    In the state of mind
    Is my own private suicide
    II. East 12th street
    does anyone care if nobody cares?
    and nobody cares and nobody cares
    does anyone care if nobody cares?
    Jesus filling out paperwork now
    at the facility on east 12th st
    he's not listening to a word now
    he's in his own world and he's daydreaming
    he'd rather be doing something else now
    like cigarettes and coffee with the underbelly
    his life on the line with anxiety now
    and she had enough
    and he's had planty
    somebody get me out of here
    anybody get me out of here
    somebody get me out of here
    get me the f*ck right out of here
    so far away. I dont wanna stay
    get me outta here right now
    i just want to be free
    is there a possibilty?
    get me out of here right now
    this life like dream aint for me
    III. Nobody Likes You!
    I fell asleep while watching Spike TV,
    After 10 cups of coffee,
    And you're still not here,
    Dreaming of a song,
    When something went wrong,
    But I can't tell anyone,
    'Cruz no one's here

    Left me here alone,
    When I should have stayed home,
    After 10 cups of coffee,
    I'm thinking,
    Where'd you go?

    Nobody likes you,
    Everyone left you,
    They're all out without you,
    Havin' fun,
    Everyone left you,
    Nobody likes you,
    They're all out without you,
    Havin' fun,
    Where'd you go?
    IV. Rock and Roll Girlfriend
    I got a rock and roll band,
    I got a rock and roll life,
    I got a rock and roll girlfriend,
    And another ex-wife

    I got a rock and roll house,
    I got a rock and roll car,
    I play the sh*t out of the drums,
    And I can play the guitar

    I got a kid in New York,
    I got a kid in the Bay,
    I haven't drank or smoked nothin',
    In over 22 days,
    So get off of my case
    V. We're coming Home Again
    Here they come marching down the street,
    Like a desperation murmur of a heart beat,
    Coming back from the edge of town,
    Underneath their feet

    The time has come and it's going nowhere,
    Nobody ever said that life was fair now,
    Go-carts and guns are treasures they will bear,
    In the summer heat

    The world is spinning around and around,
    Out of control again,
    From the 7-11 to the fear of breaking down,
    So send my love a letterbomb,
    And visit me in hell,
    We're the ones going

    Home.
    We're coming home again

    I started f*ckin' running,
    Just as soon as my feet touch ground,
    We're back in the barrio,
    But to you and me, that's Jingletown

    Home.
    We're coming home again,

    Nobody likes you,
    Everyone left you,
    They're all out without you,
    Havin' fun

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  • Whatsername
    Thought I ran into you down on the street
    Then it turned out to only be a dream
    I made a point to burn all of the photographs
    She went away and then I took a different path
    I remember the face
    But I can't recall the name
    Now I wonder how whatsername has been

    Seems that she disappeared without a trace
    Did she ever marry old what's his face?
    I made a point to burn all of the photographs
    She went away and then I took a different path
    I remember the face
    But I can't recall the name
    Now I wonder how whatsername has been

    Remember, whatever
    It seems like forever ago
    Remember, whatever
    It seems like forever ago
    The regrets are useless
    In my mind
    She's in my head
    I must confess
    The regrets are useless
    In my mind
    She's in my head
    From so long ago

    (Go, Go, Go, Go..)

    And in the darkest night
    If my memory serves me right
    I'll never turn back time
    Forgetting you, but not the time.


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  • WHEW! that was tough!