BJArmstrongLover

♫ im the son of rage and love the jesus of suburbia the bible of non of the above on a steady diet of, soda pop and ridalin, no-one ever died formy sins in hell as far as i can tell at least the ones i got away with and theres nothin wrong with me this is how im suppost to be in a land of make beleive that dont beleive in me♫

♫ dont wanna be an american idiot, dont wanna nation under the new media, can you hear the sound of hysteria, the subliminal mind f**k america, welcome to a new kid of tension all across the alien nation where everything isnt meant to b ok, television dreams of tomorrow where not the ones your meant to follow for thts enought to argue♫

♫ do you have the time to listen to me whine about nothing and everything all at once, i am one of those melodromatic fools nurotic to the bone no doubt about it, sometimes i give myself the creeps sometimes my mind play tricks on me, it all keeps addin up i think im crackin up am i just paranoid or am i just stoned♫

♫ im havin trouble tryna sleep, im countin sheep but runnin out, as time ticks by, and still i try no rest for cross stops in my mind, on my own here we go, my eyes feel like theyre gunna bleed dryed up and bulgin out my skull, my mouth is dry my face is numb f**ked up and spun out in my room on ma own here we go♫