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  Nihilism [top | next]
Written by Armstrong and Freeman
Duration - 2:02

Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Come into the Union district
drive down on Sharmon Palms
White ghettos paint a picture
broken homes and broken bones

I was so full of scotch I could not stand up
I was hittin' the shots and I moved to a cup

Release me from moral assumption
total rejection total destruction

Nihilistic feelings are moving
if you try really hard you'll see right through them

Nihilism, nihilism,
nihilism, nihilism

Come into the Union district
drive down on Sharmon Palms
White ghettos paint a picture
broken homes and broken bones
Walkin' a path of self destruction
not affected by repercussion
Lady on the billboard offer me a drink
said not right now I need time to think

Nihilistic feelin's are movin'
If I try real hard I'll see right through them

Nihilism, nihilism, nihilism, nihilism
Nihilism, nihilism, nihilism, nihilism

I was so full of scotch I could not stand up
I was hittin' the shots and I moved to a cup

Well yea I come into the Union district
and you drive down Sharmon Palms
White ghetto paints a picture
broken homes and broken bones
Yeah broken bones
Hey, hey, hey, hey
  Radio [top | prev. | next]
Written by Armstrong, Freeman and Billie Joe Armstrong
Duration - 2:51

Never fell in love 'til I fell in love with you
Never know what a good time was until I had a good time with you
If you wanna get the feelin' and you wanna get it right
Then the music's gotta be loud
For when the music hits I feel no pain at all
You know

Warm summer night I was drinking with my dad
He tried to give me love that I never had
But he gave more love to his bottle of wine
So I had to go out find love of another kind

Here it is Here I am Turn it up fuckin´ loud
Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio
When I got the music I got a place to go
Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio
When I've got the music I got a place to go

Radio clash magnificent seven
I was a choir boy you showed me no heaven
Two tools surley lost no remorse ignoring the cost

Here it is Here I am Turn it up fuckin´ loud
Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio
When I got the music I got a place to go
Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio
When I got the music I got a place to go
Don't you know

Here it is , here I am, turn it up fucking loud
Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio
When I got the music I got a place to go
Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio, Radio
When I got the music I got a place to go

When I got the music I got a place to go
When I got the music I got a place to go
I got a place, I got a place, I got a place to go
When I got the music I got a place to go
When I got the music I got a place to go
When I got the music I got a place to go
When I got the music I got a place to go
When I got the music I got a place to go
  Side Kick [top | prev. | next]
Written by Armstrong and Freeman
Duration - 2:01

I had a dream I was a vigilante's sidekick
My name is Tim I'm a lesser known character
I had a dream I was a vigilante's sidekick
Fighting crime in the streets together

Down in Oakland off of West Grand,
St Joseph relief poor program
A good place were good people get food yeah
Help your fellow man is a good thing to do yeah
Government agency said be afraid of me
I'll shut your doors down it wont phase me
Wolverine came through left the agent for dead
Opened up the doors back up everyone was fed

I had a dream I was a vigilante's sidekick
My name is Tim I'm a lesser known character
I had a dream I was a vigilante's sidekick
Fighting crime in the streets together

Do not bill them abandoned buildings
It's nice to sleep when you got a ceiling
Neighbourhood watch said we gotta put a stop yea
Can't have people livin' for free call the cops yea
Here comes the SWAT team, and the M-16,
They'll shoot the walls in, destroy the building.
Wolverine was sad and it made him mad
Every single cop got a bullet in the head

I had a dream I was a vigilante's sidekick
My name is Tim I'm a lesser known character
I had a dream I was a vigilante's sidekick
Fighting crime in the streets together
  Salvation [top | prev. | next]
Written by Armstrong and Freeman
Duration - 2:54

Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo
Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo

There's a neighbourhood called Blackhawk where all the rich people hide
I was down on my luck working for the salvation army
The shelter is where I reside
Everyday we drive into Blackhawk and we pick up the offerings
Microwave, refrigerator for the suffering

Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo
Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo

I can't believe these people live like kings
Hidden estates and diamond rings
I'm a rat out on a mission
I'm in your front yard under suspicion

Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo
Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo

Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo
Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo

I can't believe these people live like kings
Hidden estates and diamond rings
I'm a rat out on a mission
I'm in your front yard under suspicion
Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo
Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo
Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo
Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo
Come on baby won't you show me what you got here
I want your salvation whooo
  Tenderloin [top | prev. | next]
Written by Armstrong and Freeman
Duration - 1:32

Realise you're dehumanised
You criticise your existence
It´s your demise when no sun arise
When you're paralysed by your lack of resistance

She know she is
She knows she's going
Down below where the fire's glowing
Tenderloin, tenderloin, tenderloin

She know she is
She knows she's going
Down below where the fire's glowing
Tenderloin, tenderloin, tenderloin

The tricks she gets them she's not a victim
She makes a list of them and reads them all alone
For money she's walking down on larkin
In T.I. they're rocking all night long

She know she is
She knows she's going
Down below where the fire's glowing
Tenderloin, tenderloin, tenderloin

She know she is
She knows she's going
Down below where the fire's glowing
Tenderloin, tenderloin, tenderloin
  Let's Go [top | prev. | next]
Written by Armstrong and Freeman
Duration - 1:26

Jimmy said he could handle this
Ohhhh, he's from Los Angeles ohh

Jimmy said he could handle this
Born and raised in West Los Angeles
Dad's a lawyer, Mummy's asleep,
Runs down the family can't ya see,
One thing seems very clear
Daddy's got no connection here,
Everything's reject and demanded,
Lived your life and think you can handle it

Let the dying shorten this Rythmmmm
Let's Go Where the shores are green
Let's Go Where the Music's loud
Let's Go Cause this ain't no problem, fuck this, fucking tragic

I ain't forty, I like your stories
Keep them coming cause It's kind a boring
It ain't coming you have to find it
'Cause all of a sudden you got grounded
You didn't care, you just stared
At the sign that said all beware,
In and Out and said Oi, Tik, Tok,
I'm glad you got away of me

Let the dying shorten this Rythmmmm
Let's Go Where the shores are green
Let's Go Where the Music's loud
Let's Go Cause this ain't no problems, fuck this, fucking tragic
Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah,yeah, yeah yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
  As One [top | prev. | next]
Written by Armstrong and Freeman
Duration - 1:34

War between races War between lies
War between something that was deep inside
You was wrong all along I was right you lied
U to the N to the I T Y
Straight down too late can it kick the feeling
Lookin' from the bottom I can't see the ceiling
Shots rang out in the Oakland winter
Can't stand alone you can't stand together
As one, as one, as one, as one
No matter what they do they'll try to divide you
Fear you up what's inside you way down down down
The scale hook the anchor to the gates of hell
Once you realise that it was so simple
What you're given you can't take with you
I asked somebody if if they had the same vision
He said yeah I had the same vision
As one, as one, as one, as one, as one, ohhhh, yea
War between races War between lies
War between something that was deep inside
You was wrong all along I was right you lied
U to the N to the I T Y
Straight down too late can it kick that feeling
Looking from the bottom I can't see the ceiling
Shots rang out in the Oakland winter
Can't stand alone you can't stand together
As one, as one, as one, as one
  Burn [top | prev. | next]
Written by Armstrong and Freeman
Duration - 2:10

Yeah
13 red and white stripes flying White for skin and red for dying
Why can't I - walk on through And not feel like - one is in hell
Why can't I - walk on through And not feel like - one is in hell

We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn

Why can't I - walk on through And not feel like - one is in hell
Why can't I - walk on through And not feel like - one is in hell
13 red and white stripes flying White for skin and red for dying
13 red and white stripes flying White for skin and red for dying
13 red and white stripes flying White for skin and red for dying
Whoooo for dying
Why can't I - walk on through And not feel like - one is in hell
Why can't I - walk on through And not feel like - one is in hell
Ahhhhhh is in hell
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn

Why can't I - walk on through And not feel like - one is in hell
Why can't I - walk on through And not feel like - one is in hell
  The Ballad of Jimmy & Johnny [top | prev. | next]
Written by Armstrong and Freeman
Duration - 1:40

Jimmy and Johnny two friends of mine skinhead what they clam
Outside similarities but no they don't feel the same
See Johnny thinks Jimmy's a mod and Jimmy thinks Johnny's a punk
Jimmy listens to ska and Johnny likes last resort
Jimmy and Johnny in the trenches were down tonight
Drinking guiness smokin' 555´s
Once you're in the middle you feel alright
Skinheads tats and a fred perry
There's a war in the cemetery
Start to fight stop drinking
What the fuck were they thinking

Jimmy and Johnny tell me what you're seein'
Jimmy and Johnny tell me what you're seein'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Jimmy had his two tone girl back of his scooter that night
Johnny had a jacked up chevy that could blow you right off the line
Skinheads tats and a fred perry
There's a war in the cemetery
Start to fight stop the drinking
What the fuck were they thinking

Jimmy and Johnny tell me what you're seeing
Jimmy and Johnny tell me what you're seeing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jimmy and Johnny tell me what you're seeing
Jimmy and Johnny tell me what you're seeing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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