I've had enough bad love Oh what a feeling I get when I'm with you You take my heart into everything you do And it makes me sad for the lonely people I walked that road for so long Now I know that I'm one of the lucky people Your love is making me strong

Welcome to a new kind of tension All across the alienation 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 wanna be an American idiot Don't want a nation

Say it, everything that's in your head I know you hate me I'm the reason that you can't sleep I am the product of your filthy mind Bow down and realize that you are mine I'm the demon that lives in your mind under pressure, I will never change Holding

Father, meet me with your arms wide open Heaven's unbroken prodigal son The world's done broken your prodigal son Down the road I traveled Everything raveled only came undone Father, lead me down to the river Wash me in the water till I'm whiter than

I want you here with me Like how I pictured it Is it too much to ask for something great? So I don't have to keep imagining Come on, jump out at me Come on, bring everything You're all I want So much it's hurting One day you'll come into my world and say

Oh oh oh lovin' lovin' what you do I could do this all day Long as you by my side We don't care what they say Everything will be alright Always up never down Every time you around Whenever you say my name Oh I love the way it sound

Buy yourself a dream, how's it looking? Buy yourself a car and a house to live in Get yourself a girl, someone different I've given everything, I want to be a happy man too It all could be different, try to do something new Buy yourself a dream and it

Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known and now he's blown it Upside down and hell's the only sound, we did an awful job Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill-at-ease Everything is on fire Out of rhyme or reason, everyone's to blame Children

Runaway, runaway, runaway, runaway I'm holding on desperately I'm holding on Married men act totally different When they by themselves, don't they? You see them with their wife "What's up Tony?" "Hey man, how's everything going brother?" "Just taking it

Memories of everything Of lemon trees on mercury And come to me with remedies From five or six of seven seas And you always took me with a smile When I was down That blew through Sit up straight I'm on a double date