Green day Lyrics Matchup

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Can you name the Green day Lyrics Matchup?

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

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