Green Day

East Jesus Nowhere
Raise your hands now to testify
Your confession will be crucified
You're a sacrificial suicide
like a dog that's been sodomized
Stand up! - All the white boys
Sit down! - All the black girls
You're the soldiers of the new world

Put your faith in miracle
And it's non-denominational
Join the choir we will be singing
In the church of wishful thinking

A fire burnstoday
Of blasphemy and genocide
The sirens of decay
Will infiltrate the faith fanatics

Oh bless me lord for I have sinned
It's been a lifetime since I last confessed
I therw my crutches in "The river
of a shadow of doubt"
And i'll be dressed in my Sunday best

Say a prayer for the family
Drop a coin for humanity
Ain't this uniform so flattering?
I never asked you a god damned thingA fire burns today
Of blasphemy and genocide
The sirens of decay
Will infiltrate the faith fanatics

Don't test me
Second Guess me
Protest Me
You will disappear

I want to know who's allowed to breed
All the dogs who never learned to read
Missionary politicians
And the cops of a new religion

A fire burns today
of blasphemy and genocide
The sirens of decay
Will infiltrate theinside

St. jimmy
St. jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
light of a silhouette
he's insubordinate
coming at you on the count of one, two (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 theestablishment
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 allen 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
Are 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 assasin makes the killing so fun
in the cult of the life of crime
I'd 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
i'm the resident leader of the lost andfound
It's comedy and tragedy
it's st. jimmy
and that's my name...and don't wear it out!

HITCHIN' A RIDE
Hey mister, where you headed?
Are you in a hurry?
I need a lift to happy hour.
Say oh no.
Do you brake for distilled spirits?
I need a break as well.
The well that inebriates the guilt.
1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.

Cold turkey's getting stale, tonight I'm eating crow.
Fermentedsalmonella poison oak no

There's a drought at the fountain of youth, and now
I'm dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, as say 1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.
Troubled times, you know I can not lie.
I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride.

There's a drought at the fountain of youth, and now
I'm dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, I say shit!

Troubled times, you know I can not lie.
I'm off thewagon and I'm hitchin' a ride.

I'm hitchin' a ride.[X7]

The Static Age
Can you hear the sound of the static noise?
Blasting out in stereo
Cater to the class and the paranoid
Music to my nervous system
Advertising love and religion
Murder ont he airwaves
Slogans on the brink of corruption
Vision of blasphemy, war and peace
Screaming at you

I can't see a thing in the video
I can'thear a sound on the radio
In stereo in the static age

Billboard on the rise in the dawn's landscape
Working your insanity
Tragic a'a madness and concrete
Coca Cola execution
Conscience on a cross and
you're hearts in a vice
Squeezing out your state of mind
Are what you own that you cannot buy?
What a fucking tragedy, strategy
Screaming at you.

I can't see a thing in the video
I...