Green day Lyrics Matchup

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LyricsSong NameAlbum
i've gotta know if you're the one that got away
Call me pathetic call me what you will
Satisfaction guaranteed to you
It's how i give, and i'm still giving
reminds me of the times we shared, makes me wish that you were here
In the streets of shame when you lost your dreams in the rain
When you're at the end of the road
so make the best of this test and don't ask why
I've got a knack for **** everything up my temper flies and I get myself all wound up
My favourite colour's candy apple girl
Here's a flower i picked for all the hours that you spend with me
You can spank me when i do not behave
You pushed me once too far again i'd like to break your **** teeth stick a knife into the centre of your back
And you're a different woman that's for certain i don't know a thing about
LyricsSong NameAlbum
**** out of luck and now your time is up it brings me pleasure cause i know you're gonna die
To this day i'm asking why i still think about you
I'm taking all you down with me explosives duct taped to my spine nothings gonna change my mind
I heard you cryin out all the way across town
All i want is you to understand that when i took your hand it's cause i want to
**** the world this is my revolution
We're living in repetition
i'm on a mission into the destination unknown
The martyr is a compulsive liar when he said it's just a bunch of **** throwing gas into the hysteria
Here we go again infatuation touches me just when i thought that it would end
Scream at me until my ears bleed
Grasping to control
I'm too tired to be bored i'm to bored to be tired
You're just a **** i can't explain it cause i think you suck
LyricsSong NameAlbum
Isn't it a drag it's pretty bloody sad
i'll make you surrender
Born and raised by hypocrytes
Won't you rain on me tonight
Take me to that place that i call home
All the deceivers and cheaters I think we've got a bleeder right now
The jesus of suburbia is a lie
Here comes the rain again, falling from the stars
She holds my malachite so tight so never let go
The world is a sick machine breeding a mass of ****
Do or die no reply don't deny that you're synthetic you're pathetic
Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes

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