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Thanks, Savannah.
You will now have Kei Karaoke! (that could be a stage name |D)
*plays his own version of 21st Century Breakdown*
Spoiler:
"Born into Nixon I was raised in hell
A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born, and the first one to run
My town was blind from refinery sun
My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I am losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline
I was made of poison and blood
Condemnation is what I understood
Video games to the tower's fall
Homeland security could kill us all
My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I am losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline
We are the class of, the class of 13
Born in the era of humility
We are the desperate in the decline
Raised by the ------ of 1969
My name is no one
The long lost son
Born on the 4th of July
Raised in the era of heroes and cons
That left me for dead or alive
I am a nation
A worker of pride
My debt to the status quo
The scars on my hands
And the means to an end
Is all that I have to show
I swallowed my pride
And I choked on my faith
I've given my heart and my soul
I've broken my fingers
And lied through my teeth
The pillar of damage control
I've been to the edge
And I've thrown the bouquet
Of flowers left over from the grave
I sat in the waiting room
Wasting my time
And waiting for Judgment Day
I praise liberty
The "freedom to obey"
Is the song that strangles me
Well don't cross the line
Oh dream, America, dream
I can't even sleep
From the light's early dawn
Oh scream, America, scream
Believe what you see
From heroes and cons"
*stands the mic on the counter of the sports bar; gets his guitar*
Thanks for fixing my lovely hair, Smartsies.
*stands on the counter*
This one's called Burnout, also by Green Day. It's more punk then 21st Century Breakdown, and is a great example of Green Day's earlier work.
*starts strumming his guitar*
Ladies and Shawn (and Shanghai), I give you Burnout!
Spoiler:
I declare I don't care no more
I'm burning up and out and growing bored
In my smoked out boring room
My hair is shagging in my eyes
Dragging my feet to hit the street tonight
To drive along these shoot town lights
I'm not growin' up
I'm just burnin' out
And I stepped in line
To walk amongst the dead
Oh, apathy has rained on me
And now I'm feeling like a soggy dream
So close to drowning but I don't mind
I've lived inside this mental cave
Throw my emotions in the grave
The hell! Who needs them anyway?
I'm not growin' up
I'm just burnin' out
And I stepped in line
To walk amongst the dead
I'm not growin' up
I'm just burnin' out
And I stepped in line
To walk amongst the dead, dead
I'm not growin' up
I'm just burnin' out
And I stepped in line
To walk amongst the dead
I'm not growin' up
I'm just burnin' out
And I stepped in line
To walk amongst the dead, dead!