bubey bill.....
now i know what i wanted to do! oemmg! i was so retarted. so here i go! (woohoo!)
SONGS, BABY! SWEET, SWEET SONGS- by Green Day, of course. i felt i should show some compassion for them, since i <3 them... here i go! don't stop me!
The Grouch-
i was a young boy that had big plans, now i'm just another shitty old man, i don't have fun and i hate everything, the world hates me so fuck you...glory days don't mean shit to me, i drank a six pack of apathy, life's a bitch and so am i, the world owes me so fuck you. wasted youth and a fistful of ideals, i had a young and optimistic point of view, wasted youth and a fistful of ideals, i had a young and optimistic point of view. I've decomposed yet my guts getting fat, oh my god i'm turning out like my dad, i'm just a grouch sitting on the couch the world owes me so fuck you. The wife's a nag and the kid's fucking up, i don't have sex cause i can't get up, I'm always rude i've got a bad attitude, the world owes me so fuck you.
Good riddance (time of your life)-
Another turning point a fork stuck in the road/ time grabs you by the wrist directs you where to go/ so make the best of this test and don't ask why/ it's not a question but a lesson learned in time/ it's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right/ i hope you had the time your life/ So take the photographs and stil frams in your mind/ hang it on a shelf in good health and good time/ tattoos and memories and dead skin on trial/ for what it's worth, it was worth all the while/ it's something unpredictabler, but in the end it's right/ i hope you had the time of your life.
Church on Sundays-
Today is the first day of the rest of our lives/tomorrow is too late to pretend everything's all right/ i'm not getting any younger as long as you don't get any older/ i'm not going to state that yesterday never was/ Bloodshot deadbeat and lack of sleep/ making your mascara bleed/ tears down your face/ leaving traces of my mistakes/ If i promise to go to church on sunday/ will you go with me of Friday night?/ if you live with me, i'll die for you and this compromise/ i hereby solemnly swear to tell the whole trust/ and nothing but the truth is what i'll ever hear from you/ "trust" is a dirty word that comes only from such a liar/ but "respect" is something i will earn.../ if you have faith
Macy's Day Parade-
Today's the Macy's Day Parade/ the night of the living dead is on it's way/ with a credit report for duty call/ it's a lifetime guarentee/ stuffed in a coffin "10% more free"/ red light special at the mausoleum/ give me something that i need/ satisfaction guarenteed to you/ what's the consolation prize?/ economy sized dreams of hope/ when i was a kid i thought/ i wanted all the things that i haven't got/ oh, i learned the hardest way/ then i realized what it took/ to tell the cdifference between thieves and crooks/ when all along it was me and you/ give me something that i need/ satisfaction guarenteed/ because i'm thinking about/ a brand new hope/ the one i've never known/ cause now i know/ it's all that i wanted/ what's the consolation prize?/ economy sized dreams of hope/ give me something that i need/ satisfaction gaurenteed/ because i'm thinking about a brand new hope/ the one i've enver known/ and where it goes/ and i'm thinking about the only road/ the one i've nenver known and where it goes/ because i thinking about a brand new hope/ the one i've never known/ cause now i know it's all that i wanted.
The Jesus of Suburbia (part 1)-
I'm the some of rage and love/ the jesus os suburbia/ from the bible of none of the above/ on a steady diet of/ soad pop and ritalin/ no one ever died from my sins in hell/ as far as i can tell/ at least the one's i got away with/ but there's nothing wrong with me/ this is how i'm supposed to be/ in the land of make believe/ that don't belive in me/ get my television fix/ sitting on my srucifix/ the living room/ in my private womb/ while the mom's and brad's are away/ to fall in love and fall in debt/ to alcohol and cigarette and mary jane/ to keep me insane/ and doing someone else's cocaine/ well there's nothing wrong with me/ this is how im supposed to be/ in the land of make believe/ that don't believe in me/ 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 home is where your heart is but what a shame/ cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same/ we're beating out of time/ city of the dead/ at the end of another lost highway/ sign misleading to nowehere/ 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 scripture s in the shopping mall/ and so it seamed 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/ 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/ 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/ 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/ 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/ i don't care/ 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 anahem to the middle east/ we are the stories and disciples of/ the jesus of suburbia/ land of make believe/ and it don't believe in me/ land of make believe/ and it don't believe and i don't care/ dearly beloved are you listening?/ i can't remember a word that you were saying/ are we demented? or am i disturbed?/ the spcae that's inbetween insane and insecure/ oh therapy can you please fill the void?/ am i retarted or am i just overjoyed?/ nobosy's perfect and i satnd acculsed/ for lack of a better word and that' my best excuse/ to live and not to breath/ 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 masochists/ and i live 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/ whenyou've been victimized/ tales from another broken home.
TADA!!! ok. i am done for the night.....rest to all that are tired... best wished alex jager, you are in everyone's minds and hearts.
SONGS, BABY! SWEET, SWEET SONGS- by Green Day, of course. i felt i should show some compassion for them, since i <3 them... here i go! don't stop me!
The Grouch-
i was a young boy that had big plans, now i'm just another shitty old man, i don't have fun and i hate everything, the world hates me so fuck you...glory days don't mean shit to me, i drank a six pack of apathy, life's a bitch and so am i, the world owes me so fuck you. wasted youth and a fistful of ideals, i had a young and optimistic point of view, wasted youth and a fistful of ideals, i had a young and optimistic point of view. I've decomposed yet my guts getting fat, oh my god i'm turning out like my dad, i'm just a grouch sitting on the couch the world owes me so fuck you. The wife's a nag and the kid's fucking up, i don't have sex cause i can't get up, I'm always rude i've got a bad attitude, the world owes me so fuck you.
Good riddance (time of your life)-
Another turning point a fork stuck in the road/ time grabs you by the wrist directs you where to go/ so make the best of this test and don't ask why/ it's not a question but a lesson learned in time/ it's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right/ i hope you had the time your life/ So take the photographs and stil frams in your mind/ hang it on a shelf in good health and good time/ tattoos and memories and dead skin on trial/ for what it's worth, it was worth all the while/ it's something unpredictabler, but in the end it's right/ i hope you had the time of your life.
Church on Sundays-
Today is the first day of the rest of our lives/tomorrow is too late to pretend everything's all right/ i'm not getting any younger as long as you don't get any older/ i'm not going to state that yesterday never was/ Bloodshot deadbeat and lack of sleep/ making your mascara bleed/ tears down your face/ leaving traces of my mistakes/ If i promise to go to church on sunday/ will you go with me of Friday night?/ if you live with me, i'll die for you and this compromise/ i hereby solemnly swear to tell the whole trust/ and nothing but the truth is what i'll ever hear from you/ "trust" is a dirty word that comes only from such a liar/ but "respect" is something i will earn.../ if you have faith
Macy's Day Parade-
Today's the Macy's Day Parade/ the night of the living dead is on it's way/ with a credit report for duty call/ it's a lifetime guarentee/ stuffed in a coffin "10% more free"/ red light special at the mausoleum/ give me something that i need/ satisfaction guarenteed to you/ what's the consolation prize?/ economy sized dreams of hope/ when i was a kid i thought/ i wanted all the things that i haven't got/ oh, i learned the hardest way/ then i realized what it took/ to tell the cdifference between thieves and crooks/ when all along it was me and you/ give me something that i need/ satisfaction guarenteed/ because i'm thinking about/ a brand new hope/ the one i've never known/ cause now i know/ it's all that i wanted/ what's the consolation prize?/ economy sized dreams of hope/ give me something that i need/ satisfaction gaurenteed/ because i'm thinking about a brand new hope/ the one i've enver known/ and where it goes/ and i'm thinking about the only road/ the one i've nenver known and where it goes/ because i thinking about a brand new hope/ the one i've never known/ cause now i know it's all that i wanted.
The Jesus of Suburbia (part 1)-
I'm the some of rage and love/ the jesus os suburbia/ from the bible of none of the above/ on a steady diet of/ soad pop and ritalin/ no one ever died from my sins in hell/ as far as i can tell/ at least the one's i got away with/ but there's nothing wrong with me/ this is how i'm supposed to be/ in the land of make believe/ that don't belive in me/ get my television fix/ sitting on my srucifix/ the living room/ in my private womb/ while the mom's and brad's are away/ to fall in love and fall in debt/ to alcohol and cigarette and mary jane/ to keep me insane/ and doing someone else's cocaine/ well there's nothing wrong with me/ this is how im supposed to be/ in the land of make believe/ that don't believe in me/ 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 home is where your heart is but what a shame/ cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same/ we're beating out of time/ city of the dead/ at the end of another lost highway/ sign misleading to nowehere/ 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 scripture s in the shopping mall/ and so it seamed 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/ 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/ 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/ 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/ 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/ i don't care/ 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 anahem to the middle east/ we are the stories and disciples of/ the jesus of suburbia/ land of make believe/ and it don't believe in me/ land of make believe/ and it don't believe and i don't care/ dearly beloved are you listening?/ i can't remember a word that you were saying/ are we demented? or am i disturbed?/ the spcae that's inbetween insane and insecure/ oh therapy can you please fill the void?/ am i retarted or am i just overjoyed?/ nobosy's perfect and i satnd acculsed/ for lack of a better word and that' my best excuse/ to live and not to breath/ 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 masochists/ and i live 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/ whenyou've been victimized/ tales from another broken home.
TADA!!! ok. i am done for the night.....rest to all that are tired... best wished alex jager, you are in everyone's minds and hearts.