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…Love me forever…

"Wake Me Up When September Ends"

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

like my fathers come to pass
seven years has gone so fast
wake me up when september ends

here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when september ends

summer has come and passed
the innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

ring out the bells again
like we did when spring began
wake me up when september ends

here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when september ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

like my father's come to pass
twenty years has gone so fast
wake me up when september ends
wake me up when september ends
wake me up when september ends

"American Idiot"

Don't want to be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation under the new media
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind fuck America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

Well maybe I'm the faggot America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody do the propaganda.
And sing along to the age of paranoia.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

Don't want to be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information age of hysteria.
It's calling out to idiot America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

"Jesus Of Suburbia"

[Part 1]

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix
The living room or my private womb
While the moms and brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane
To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

[Part 2: City Of The Damned]

At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says home is where your heart is
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time

City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care

I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less

City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to careeeeee

[Part 3: I don't care]

I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
[x4]

I don't careeeeeeeeee

Everyone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care! [x4]

[Part 4: Dearly beloved]

Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

[Part 5: Tales of another broken home]

To live and not to breathe
Is to die In tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what you believe
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist

So I run
I run away
To the light of masochist
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time

I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize

When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken home

You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah you're leaving home...

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"Don't Wanna Fall In Love"


Don't want to have you hangin,
Around me like a leech.
I think you're just a problem,
So stay the hell away from me because I don't believe in you.
And I wanna sit here all my life alone.
This may sound a little rough,
Don't wanna fall in love.
Don't need security.
I ain't no dog without a bone.
Don't have no time for love.
So stay the fuck away from me because I don't believe in you,
And I wanna sit here all my life alone.
This may sound a little rough.
Don't wanna fall in love.

This may sound a little rough.
Don't wanna fall in love.
This may sound a little rough.
Don't wanna fall in love.
This may sound a little fucked.
Don't wanna fall in love.


srijeda, 17.01.2007.

PUKE SLUĆAJNOSTI

PUKA SLUČAJNOST???
1.)New York ima 11 slova
2.)Afghanistan ima 11 slova
3.)Ramsin Yuseb(terorist koji je 1993. prijetio da će srušiti Blizance) ima 11 slova
4.)George W. Bush ima 11 slova

PUKA SLUČAJNOST?
1.)New York je bila 11 savezna država SAD-a
2.)Prvi avion koji se zabio u Blizance je bio let broj 11
3.)Let 11 imao je 92 putnka. 9+2=11
4.)Let 77 koji se također zabio u Blizance imao je 65 putnika. 6+5=11
5.)Tragedija se dogodila 11.rujna ili kako Amerikanci kažu 9/11. 9+1+1=11
6.)Datum tragedije(9/11) se poklapa sa američkim brojem hitne službe (911). 9+1+1=11

OPET PUKA SLUČAJNOST?
1.)Ukupni broj poinulih otetih aviona je 254. 2+5+4=11
2.)11.rujan je 254 dan u godini. 2+5+4=11
3.)Bombaški napad u Madridu dogodio se točno 11.3.2004. 1+1+3+2+4=11
4.)Tragedija u Madridu dogodila se točno 911 dana nakon napada na Blizance. 9+1+1=11

OVO JE VEĆ ČUDNO!!!
Najpoznatiji simbol SAD-a,nakon zvjezdica i crta sa zastave je Američki Orao.Stih koji slijedi preuzet je iz Kur'ana,svete knjige Islama.>Zapisano je da će sin Arabije probuditi strahovitog Orla.Ljutnju Orla osjetiti će svi u zemljama Alaha,i makar će neki drhtati u očaju,drugi će u nadi govoriti:ljutnja Orla je očistila zemlje Alaha,tamo je zavladao mir.>To je stih 9.11 u Kur'anu.Opet 9+1+1=11

JOŠ UVIJEK NE VJERUJETE?
Probajte ovo,mene je šokiralo.
1.)Otvorite MicrosoftWord
2.)Utipkajte Q33 NY.To je službeni naziv leta prvog aviona koji se zabio u Blizance.
3.)Zacrnite ih i povećajte font na 48.
4.9Promijenite font slova na WINDINGS.

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