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Misery

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¬торник, 20 »юн€ 2006 г. 14:46 + в цитатник
 асатка_15 (GREEN_DAY_) все записи автора Virginia was a lot lizard from F.L.A.
She had a compund fracture in the trunk
It started when she ran away
Thumbs out on the interstate
She hitched a ride to Misery
Mr. Whirly had a catastrophic incident
He fell into the city by the bay
He liquidated his estate
Now he sleeps up on the Haight
Panhandling Misery
And he's gonna get high high high
When he's low low low
The fire burns from better days
And she screams why oh why
I said I don't know
The catastrophic hymns from yesterday
Of Misery
Well Vinnie was a hustler out of Amsterdam
He ran the drug cartel in Tinsel Town
They found him in a Cadillac
Bludgeoned with a baseball bat
In the name of Misery
Then Gina hit the road to New York City
Mysteriously the night Vinnie croaked
She stopped in Vegas to elope
With Virginia and a dope
Who kissed the bride eternally
And they're gonna get high high high
When they're low low low
The fire burns from better days
And she screams why oh why
I said I don't know
The catastrophic hymns from yesterday
Of Misery
Well hell's hounds on your trail now once again, boy
It's groping on your leg until it sleeps
The emptiness will fill your soul with sorrow
'Cuz it's not what you make, it's what you leave
And we're gonna get high high high
When we're low low low
The fire burns from better days
And she screams why oh why
I said I don't know
The catastrophic hymns from yesterday
Of Misery
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Basket case

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¬оскресенье, 18 »юн€ 2006 г. 13:39 + в цитатник
 асатка_15 (GREEN_DAY_) все записи автора Do you have the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing and everything
All at once
I am one of those melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it

Sometimes I give myself
The creeps
Sometimes my mind plays
Tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
I'm just stoned

I went to a shrink
To analyze
My dreams
She says it's lack of se
That's bringing me down
I went to a whore
She said
My life's bore
And quit
My whining
'Cause it's bringing her down
Grasping to control
So you better hold on

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¬оскресенье, 18 »юн€ 2006 г. 12:45 + в цитатник
 асатка_15 (GREEN_DAY_) все записи автора ¬ колонках играет - √ринџџџ)

ќ, еще одно сообщество о √–»Ќј’! —ама€ рулезна€ панк-рок группа! ƒа! √–»Ќџ –”Ћя“!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“ак, вот вам мо€ любима€ "When I come around"
I heard you crying loud,
all the way across town
You've been searching for that someone,
and it's me out on the prowl
As you sit around feeling sorry for yourself
Don't get lonely now
Dry your whining eyes
I'm just roaming for the moment
Sleazin' my back yard so don't get so uptight
you been thinking about ditching me

Chorus

No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around

I heard it all before
So don't knock down my door
I'm a loser and a user so I don't need no accuser
to try and slag me down because I know you're right
So go do what you like
Make sure you do it wise
You may find out that your selfdoubt means nothing
was ever there

Bridge

You can't go forcing something if it's just not right

Chorus

No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around (4x)

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—уббота, 17 »юн€ 2006 г. 00:18 + в цитатник
ƒинусик (GREEN_DAY_) все записи автора ..—пасибо за симпатию)))как смогу отвечу
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—уббота, 17 »юн€ 2006 г. 23:12 + в цитатник
ƒинусик (GREEN_DAY_) все записи автора Holiday

Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an armageddon plague (HEY!)
The shame, the ones who die without a name

There's a song sounding out of key
To a hymn called faith and misery (Hey!)
A plead, 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!)
The line, 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"

Seek out to the president gasbag
Bombs away is your punishment
Pulverize the Eiffel tower
And criticize the government
Bang bang goes the broken glass man
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Triumph by fires, sinning buyers
Thats not a way that's meant for me
Thank god, check out we're going on a holiday

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
Thanks to Grzegorz for correcting these lyrics
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—уббота, 17 »юн€ 2006 г. 23:07 + в цитатник
ƒинусик (GREEN_DAY_) все записи автора
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She smashed the radio with the board of education
Turn up the static left of the state of the nation
Turn up the flame, step on the gas
Burning the flag at half mast
She's a rebel's forgotten son
An export of the revolution
She is the first voice of the last ones in the line
She'll drag the lake to keep the vendetta alive
Bring in the head of the government
The dog ate the document
Somebody shot the President
And no one knows where Maria went?
Maria, Maria, Maria,
Where did you go?
Be careful what you're offering
Your breath lacks the conviction
Drawing the line in the dirt
Because the last decision
....is no.
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—уббота, 17 »юн€ 2006 г. 23:05 + в цитатник
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I'm on a mission
I made my decision
To lead a path of self destruction
A slow progression
Killing my complexion
And it's rotting out my teeth
I'm on a roll
No self comtrol
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face
Every hour my blood is turning sour
And my pulse is beating out of time
I found a treasure
filled with sick pleasure
And it sits on a thin white line
I'm on a mission
I got no decision
Like a cripple running the rat race
Wish in one hand shit in the other
And see which one gets filled first
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—уббота, 17 »юн€ 2006 г. 23:03 + в цитатник
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Pretty girl is offering
What he confess is everything
Pretty soon she'll figure out
What his intentions were about
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get him out of your head
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get him out of your head
(Chorus)
It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
She's beautiful as usual
With bruises on her ego and
Her killer instinct tells her to
Be aware of evil men
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get him out of your head
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get him out of your head
(Chorus)X2
Pretty girl
Pretty girl
Pretty girl is offering
What he confess is everything
Pretty soon she'll figure out
You can never get him out of your head
It's the way
That he makes you cry
It's the way
That he's in your mind
It's that way
That he makes you fall in love
(Chorus)
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—уббота, 17 »юн€ 2006 г. 23:02 + в цитатник
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She, She screams in silence,
a sullen riot penetratin' through her mind,
Waitin' for a sign to smash the silence withthe brick of self control
Ref.: Are you locked up in a world
That's been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool without ause?
Bridge: Scream at me, until my ears bleed,
I'm takin heed just for you!
She, She's figured out all her doubts
Were someone else's point of you!
Wakin' up this time to smash the silence
with the brick of self control!
Refrain
Bridge
Refrain
bridge
Refrain (2x)
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—уббота, 17 »юн€ 2006 г. 23:00 + в цитатник
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I was alone,I was all by myself
No one was looking, I was thinking of you
Oh yeah, did I mention I was all by myself
All by myself...
All by myself...
All by myself...
I went to your house,but no one was there
I went to your room
I was all by myself
You and me had
Such wonderful times
When I'm all by myself,
All by myself
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—уббота, 17 »юн€ 2006 г. 22:56 + в цитатник
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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 fuck 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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—уббота, 17 »юн€ 2006 г. 21:40 + в цитатник
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Waiting in a room
All dressed up and bound and gagged up to a chair
It's so unfair

I won't dare to move
For the pain she puts me through
What I need
So make it bleed

I'm in distress
Oh mistress I confess so do it one more time
These handcuffs are too tight well
You know I will obey
So please don't make me me beg
For blood sex and booze you give me

Some say I'm disturbed
But it's what I deserve
Another lesson to be learned
From a girl called kill

My head is in the gutter
Thank you sir strike up another mandolin
Or discipline
Throw me to the dogs
Let them eat my flesh down
To the wood
It feels so good

I'm in distress
Oh mistress I confess so do it one more time
These handcuffs are too tight well
You know I will obey
So please don't make me me beg
For blood sex and booze you give me

Say I'm disturbed
But it's what I deserve
Another lesson to be learned
From a girl called kill

I'm in distress
Oh mistress I confess so do it one more time
These handcuffs are too tight well
You know I will obey
So please don't make me me beg
For blood sex and booze you give me

 

 

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—уббота, 17 »юн€ 2006 г. 21:31 + в цитатник
ƒинусик (GREEN_DAY_) все записи автора
 
 ачаем ¬идео
Green Day - The Kids Are Alright
AOL Sessions (The Who Cover) (2004)
(21ћб)

Green Day - Waiting
Ashbury Park (2000)
(41ћб)

Green Day - She
Chicago (1994)
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