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Green Day - Road to Acceptance
Előadó: | Green Day |
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Album: | 1,039/Smoothed Out Slappy Hours |
Megjelenés: | 1991 |
Hossz: | 3:35 |
Szövegírók: |
Billie Joe Armstrong |
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Zeneszerzők: | Keressük a zeneszerzőt! |
Kiadó: | Lookout! |
Stílus: | Punk Rock |
Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 1428 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
I always waste my time just wondering
What the next man thinks of me
I'll never do exactly what I want
And I'll sculpt my life for your acceptance
I always waste my time just wondering
What the next man thinks of me
I'll never do exactly what I want
And I'll sculpt my life for your acceptance
And I feel forgotten
Feel like rotting
Do you feel the same?
Do you feel the same?
Adolescence
Just can't make sense
It's calling my name
It's calling my name
I take a look around
And all the things I've found
I call it blind hatred
If you'd stop a while
And maybe if you'd smile
You would realize that
We're all the same
It's just like our brain
When it goes insane
We feel the same pain
All my life I've seem to have this heed
I think at times it even turns to greed
We all want to join some family
We'll even sacrifice a moral changing
And I feel forgotten
Feel like rotting
Do you feel the same?
Do you feel the same?
Adolescence
Just can't make sense
It's calling my name
It's calling my name
I take a look around
And all the things I've found
I call it blind hatred
If you'd stop a while
And maybe if you'd smile
You would realize that
We're all the same
It's just like our brain
When it goes insane
We feel the same pain
I take a look around
And all the things I've found
I call it blind hatred
If you'd stop a while
And maybe if you'd smile
You would realize that
We're all the same
It's just like our brain
When it goes insane
We feel the same pain
What the next man thinks of me
I'll never do exactly what I want
And I'll sculpt my life for your acceptance
I always waste my time just wondering
What the next man thinks of me
I'll never do exactly what I want
And I'll sculpt my life for your acceptance
And I feel forgotten
Feel like rotting
Do you feel the same?
Do you feel the same?
Adolescence
Just can't make sense
It's calling my name
It's calling my name
I take a look around
And all the things I've found
I call it blind hatred
If you'd stop a while
And maybe if you'd smile
You would realize that
We're all the same
It's just like our brain
When it goes insane
We feel the same pain
All my life I've seem to have this heed
I think at times it even turns to greed
We all want to join some family
We'll even sacrifice a moral changing
And I feel forgotten
Feel like rotting
Do you feel the same?
Do you feel the same?
Adolescence
Just can't make sense
It's calling my name
It's calling my name
I take a look around
And all the things I've found
I call it blind hatred
If you'd stop a while
And maybe if you'd smile
You would realize that
We're all the same
It's just like our brain
When it goes insane
We feel the same pain
I take a look around
And all the things I've found
I call it blind hatred
If you'd stop a while
And maybe if you'd smile
You would realize that
We're all the same
It's just like our brain
When it goes insane
We feel the same pain
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