그린데이
Where have all
the bastards gone
The underbelly
stacks up ten high
The dummy failed
the crash test
Collecting
unemployment checks
Like a flunkie
along for the ride
Where have all
the riots gone
As the city's motto
gets pulverized
What's in love is
now in debt
On your
birth certificate
So strike the
fucking match to
light this fuse
oh oh
The town bishop
is an extortionist
And he don't even
know that you exist
Standing still
when it's do or die
You better run
for your fucking life
It's not over till
you're underground
It's not over
before it's too late
This city's burning
It's not my burden
It's not over
before it's too late
There is nothing
left to analyze
Where will all the
martyrs go when
the virus cures itself
And where will
we all go when
it's too late
And don't look back
You're not the
Jesus of Suburbia
The Saint Jimmy is
a figment of
Your father's rage
and your mother's love
Made me the
idiot America
It's not over till
you're underground
It's not over
before it's too late
This city's burning
It's not my burden
It's not over
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