MP3 : American Idiot / Whatsername (2004)

American Idiot / Whatsername (2004)
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Titre : Whatsername [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Album : American Idiot
Année : 2004

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# Posté le mercredi 12 mars 2008 10:55

Titre : Working class heroAlbum : Instant Karma: The Campaign To Save Darfur

As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By
giving you no time instead of it all
T
ill the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A
working class hero is something to be
A
working class hero is something to be

The
y hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool
T
ill you're so ------- crazy you can't follow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A
working class hero is something to be

When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years
Th
en they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're so full of fear
A
working class hero is something to be
A
working class hero is something to be

Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
An
d you think you're so clever and classless and free
B
ut you're still ------- peasants as far as I can see
A working class hero is something to be
A w
orking class hero is something to be

T
here's room at the top they are telling you still
But
first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If
you want to be like the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
A
working class hero is something to be

If you want to be a hero well just follow me
I
f you want to be a hero well just follow me
# Posté le jeudi 18 octobre 2007 16:38

Titre : Jesus of SuburbiaAlbum : American Idiot (2004)

[Part 1]

I
'm the son of rage and love
T
he Jesus of Suburbia
F
rom the bible of none of the above
O
n a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
A
s far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with

A
nd there's nothing wrong with me
Thi
s is how I'm supposed to be
I
n a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Get
my television fix sitting on my crucifix
T
he living room or my private womb
Wh
ile the moms and brads are away
T
o fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane
To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine

An
d there's nothing wrong with me
Th
is is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
Tha
t don't believe in me

[Part 2: City Of The Damned]

A
t the center of the Earth
I
n 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
C
ause 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
S
igns misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
L
ost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care

I read the graffiti
In
the bathroom stall
Li
ke the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
A
nd so it seemed to confess
It
didn't say much
Bu
t it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
I
s the end of the world
A
nd I could really care less

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 careeeeee

[Part 3: I don't care]

I d
on't care if you don't
I
don't care if you don't
I
don't care if you don't care
[
x4]

I don't careeeeeeeeee

E
veryone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
H
earts recycled but never saved
Fro
m the cradle to the grave
We
are the kids of war and peace
From An
aheim to the middle east
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
T
hat don't believe in me
L
and of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care! [x4]

[Part 4: Dearly beloved]

D
early beloved are you listening?
I c
an't remember a word that you were saying
A
re 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
No
body's perfect and I stand accused
F
or lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

[Part 5: Tales of another broken home]

To
live and not to breathe
Is to die In tragedy
T
o run, to run away
To
find what you believe
And I leave behind
Th
is hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
T
his town that don't exist

S
o I run
I run away
To the light of masochist
And
I leave behind
T
his hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A
million and one fucking times
Bu
t not this time

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

When there ain't nowhere you can go
R
unning away from pain
When you've been victimized
T
ales from another broken home

You
're leaving...
Yo
u're leaving...
You
're leaving...
Ah
you're leaving home...
# Posté le jeudi 18 octobre 2007 16:31

MP3 : The saints are coming / The Saints are coming (2006)

The saints are coming / The Saints are coming (2006)
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Titre : The Saints Are Coming [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Album : The Saints Are Coming
Année : 2006
Paroles :
Intro (House of the Rising Sun):
There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Superdome (or the Rising Sun)
It's been the ruin of many a poor boy, and God, I know I'm one.

Verse 1:
I cry to my daddy on the telephone,
how long now?
Until the clouds unroll and you come down,
the line went.
But the shadows still remain since your descent,
your descent.

Verse 2:
I cry to my daddy on the telephone,
how long now?
Until the clouds unroll and you come home,
the line went.
But the shadows still remain since your descent,
your descent.

Chorus 1:
The saints are coming, the saints are coming.
I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply.
The saints are coming, the saints are coming.
[Saints Are Coming lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]

I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply.

New birth, rebirth
Trombone Shorty
Living like birds in the Magnolia trees
Child on her rooftops
Mother on her knees
Her sign reads: I am an American

Verse 3:
A drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief,
how long now?
Until the weather change condemns belief,
how long now?
When the night watchman lets in the thief
Whats wrong now?

Chorus 2:
The saints are coming, the saints are coming
I say no matter how I try, I realize that there's no reply
The saints are coming, the saints are coming
I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply
I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply
I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply
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# Posté le lundi 08 octobre 2007 11:49
Modifié le mercredi 07 novembre 2007 16:05

MP3 : American Idiot / Boulevard of Broken Dreams (2004)

American Idiot / Boulevard of Broken Dreams (2004)
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Titre : Boulevard of Broken Dreams [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Album : American Idiot
Année : 2004
Paroles :
I walk a lonely 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 shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone

Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-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 fucked up and everything's alright
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 shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone

Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-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 shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone...
# Posté le lundi 08 octobre 2007 11:42
Modifié le mardi 09 octobre 2007 00:57