Letra Songs Collection

Stuart and the ave.
(As recorded by Green Day – Insomniac)
D, Em, G, A
Verse: (Chord progression same as intro)
Your destiny is dead, in the hands of bad luck
Before it might have made some sense but now it’s all fucked up
D, Em, G, A
Your destiny is dead, in the hands of bad luck
Before it might have made some sense but now it’s all fucked up
Your destiny is dead, in the hands of bad luck
Before it might have made some sense but now it’s all fucked up
it’s all fucked up
No pride
(As recorded by Green Day – Insomniac)
Verse: (Same chord progression as intro)
I’m just a mutt and nowhere is my home
You better swallow your pride or you’re gonna choke on it
You better digest your values because they turn to shit
Honour’s gonna knock you down before your chance to stand up and fight
I know I’m not the one, I’ve got no pride
Verse: (Same chord progression as intro and verse)
You better swallow your pride or you’re gonna choke on it
You better digest your values because they turn to shit
Honour’s gonna knock you down before your chance to stand up and fight
I know I’m not the one, I’ve got no pride, like a rising tide, I got no pride
*End on A
Verse: (Same as intro)
She, she screams in silence, a sully riot penetrating through her mind
Are you locked up in a world
that's been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool
without a use?
Scream at me, until my ears bleed
I'm taking heed just for you
She, she’s figured out all her doubts were someone else’s point of view
Are you locked up in a world
that's been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool
without a use?
Scream at me, until my ears bleed
I'm taking heed just for you
When i come around
(As recorded by Green Day – Dookie)
Verse: (Same as intro)
I heard you crying loud
No time to search the world around
'Cause you know where I’ll be found
No time to search the world around
'Cause you know where I’ll be found
No time to search the world around
'Cause you know where I’ll be found
Another turning point, the fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test and don’t ask why
It’s not a question but a lesson learned in time
Its something unpredictable
But in the end it’s right
Verse: (Same as intro and previous verse)
So take the photographs and still frames in your mind
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial
For what it was worth, it was worth all the while
Its something unpredictable
But in the end it’s right
Its something unpredictable
But in the end it’s right
Wake up, the house is on fire and the cat's caught in the dryer,
philosophy's a liar when your home is your headstone.
your faith lies in the ditch that you dug yourself in.
Last chance to piss it all away,
Nothing but hell to pay when the lights are going down.
Deadbeat holiday, celebrate your own decay,
there's a vacant sign that's hanging high on a noose over your home
Deadbeat holiday, get on your knees and pray,
there's a vacant sign that's hanging high but at least you're not alone.
Christmas lights in the middle of August, grudges come back to haunt us,
your oldest allies are your long lost enemies.
Grounded in a duplex to find that you're living on a landmine,
vacation hotspots is a cemetery drive.
Last chance to piss it all away,
Nothing but hell to pay when the lights are going down.
Deadbeat holiday, celebrate your own decay,
there's a vacant sign that's hanging high on a noose over your home
Deadbeat holiday, get on your knees and pray,
there's a vacant sign that's hanging high but at least you're not alone.
Hold on
As I stepped to the edge on the shadow of a doubt
With my conscience beating
When the sun beats down on the halfway house
Has my conscience beating
When you lost all hope and excuses
And the Cheapskates and the losers
A cry of hope (hey)
A plea for peace
So I run to the edge on the shadow of a doubt
With my conscience bleeding
When you lost all hope and excuses
And the Cheapskates and the losers
Bloodshot dead beat lack of sleep making your mascara bleed
Tears on your face leaving traces of my mistakes when i say
If i promise to go to church on Sunday
Will you go with me on Friday night
If you live with me
I’ll die for you and this compromise
Verse: (Same as intro and previous verse)
Bloodshot dead beat lack of sleep making your mascara bleed
Tears on your face leaving traces of my mistakes when i say
If i promise to go to church on Sunday
Will you go with me on Friday night
If you live with me
I’ll die for you and this compromise
And this compromise and this compromise
Jackass
To know you is to hate you
So loving you must be like suicide
I don't mind if you don't mind
I'm not the one that's going to die
I guess I just can't listen
To this one sided conversation again
'Cause I don't care if I don't care
No one ever said that life is fair
Everybody loves a joke
But no one likes a fool
And you're always cracking the same old lines again
You're well rehearsed on every verse
And that was stated clear
But no one understands your verity
The center of attention
Got an honorable mention once again
Congratulations and salutaions
You're a figment of your own imagination
Everybody loves a joke
But no one likes a fool
And you're always cracking the same old lines again
You're well rehearsed on every verse
And that was stated clear
But no one understands your verity
To know you is to bait you
And you fell victim to your own denial
I don't mind if you don't mind
If you're wasting all your time