Green Day Lyrics

Album: American Idiot

Letterbomb Lyrics

Nobody likes you...

 Everyone left you...

 They're all out without you...

 Having fun...

 

 Where have all the bastards gone?

 The underbelly's accidental high

 The dummy failed the crash test

 Collecting unemployment checks

 You're fucking only along for the ride

 

 Where have all the riots gone?

 As your city's model gets pulverized

 What's in love is now in debt

 On your birth certificate

 So strike the fucking match to light this fuse

 

 The television's an obstructionist

 And you don't even know that you exist

 Stand still wish to die

 You better run for your fucking life

 

 It's not over 'till your underground

 It's not hope before it's too late

 It's cities burnin'

 It's not my burden

 It's not hope before it's too late

 

 There's 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?

 

 And don't look back

 

 You're not the Jesus of Suburbia

 The St. Jimmy's opinion of

 Your father's raise and your mother's love

 That's made the idiot America

 

 It's not over 'till your underground

 It's not hope before it's too late

 It's cities burnin'

 It's not my burden

 It's not hope before it's too late

 

 She said I can't take this place

 I'm leaving it behind

 

 Well she said I can't take this town

 I'm leaving you tonight