Green Day Songs based on four lines of Lyrics

I'm wide awake after the riot This demonstration of our anguish This empty laughter has no reason Like a bottle of your favorite poison

Well maybe I'm the faggot America I'm not a part of a redneck agenda Now, everybody into the propaganda And sing along to the age of paranoia

Your faith walks on broken glass And the hangover doesn't pass Nothing's ever built to last You're in ruins

I pledge allegiance to the underworld One nation under dog, there of which I stand alone A face in the crowd, unsung against the mold Without a doubt, singled out, the only way I know

I'm too tired to be bored, I'm too bored to be tired And the silence is so deafening, it's like picking at a sore I'm too mental to go crazy, I'm too drunk to be pure And my mind is playing tricks on me, and I can't sleep tonight

I was made of poison and blood Condemnation is what I understood Video games through the towers' fall Homeland security could kill us all

Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think, I'm cracking up

My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes, I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then, I walk alone

A blink of an eye, barely scraping by Dominated by passersbys Feeling out of luck when the traffic's stuck And you're feeling so left behind

I wanna be like the soldiers on the screen It's my private movie (Holy War!) Oh, baby, baby, this is Viva Vendetta For this is love, or it's World War Zero!

We live in troubled times From the ghettos to an empty suburban home We live in troubled times And I'm 99 percent sure that something's wrong, it's all wrong

I got paranoia, baby And it's so hysterical Crackin' up under the pressure Looking for a miracle

Rise! Of the slums to the obsolete The dawn of the new airwaves For the anti-social media

And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me

Are we the last forgotten? Are we the long lost love? Are we the last forgotten? Are we the long lost love?