Green Day - Letterbomb
专辑:American Idiot
Nobody likes you...
Everyone left you...
They're all out without you...
Having fun...
Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly stinks of tonight
The dummy failed the crash test
Collecting unemployment checks
You're fucking only along for the ride
Where have all the riots gone?
As the city's moto gets pulverized
Once two lovers, now in debt
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse
The television's an extortionist
And you don't even know that you exist
So stand still, waits 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 analyse
Where will all the martyrs go
When the fire scares themselves?
And where will we all go when it's too late?
And don't look back
You're not the Jesus of Suburbia
They're saying Jimmy is a figment of
Your Fathers race and your Mothers love
Then maybe you need an 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
END

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Green Day

简介： 绿日(Green Day)乐队是90年代之后美国朋克音乐复兴时期的重要乐队之一，他们的成员深受70年代朋克音乐时期经典乐队影响，而简明上口的流畅旋律让他们的音乐更便于流行。

Green Day - Letterbomb
专辑:American Idiot
Nobody likes you...
Everyone left you...
They're all out without you...
Having fun...
Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly stinks of tonight
The dummy failed the crash test
Collecting unemployment checks
You're fucking only along for the ride
Where have all the riots gone?
As the city's moto gets pulverized
Once two lovers, now in debt
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse
The television's an extortionist
And you don't even know that you exist
So stand still, waits 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 analyse
Where will all the martyrs go
When the fire scares themselves?
And where will we all go when it's too late?
And don't look back
You're not the Jesus of Suburbia
They're saying Jimmy is a figment of
Your Fathers race and your Mothers love
Then maybe you need an 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
END