Anger
1. Green Day - Burnout
2. Green Day - Having A Blast
3. Green Day - Take Back
4. Bush - Little Things
written by Billie Joe
music by Green Day
I declare I don't care no more
I'm burning up and out and growing bored
In my smoked out boring room
My hair is shagging in my eyes
Dragging my feet to hit the street tonight
To drive along these s$#@ town lights
I'm not growing up, I'm just burning out
And I stepped in line to walk amongst the dead
Apathy has rained on me
Now I'm feeling like a soggy dream
So close to drowning but I don't mind
I've lived in this mental cave
Throw emotions in the grave
Hell, who needs them anyway
written by Billie Joe
music by Green Day
I'm taking all you down with me
Explosives duct taped to my spine
Nothing's gonna change my mind
I won't listen to anyone's last words
There's nothing left for you to say
Soon you'll be dead anyway
No one is getting out alive
This time I've lost my mind and I don't care
So close your eyes
And kiss yourself goodbye
And think about the times you spent and what they've meant
To me it's nothing
I'm losing all my happieness
The happieness you pinned on me
Loneliness still comforts me
My anger dwells inside of me
I'm taking it all out on you and the s@$# you put me through
Do you ever think back to another time?
Did it bring you so down that you thought you lost your mind?
Do you ever want to lead a long trail of destruction and mow down any bulls#$@ that confronts you?
Do you ever build up all the small things in your head
To make one problem that adds up to nothing
written by Billie Joe
music by Green Day
You pushed me once too far again
I'd love to break you're f*#@ing teeth
Stick a knife in the center of your back
You better get some eyes in the back of your head
I fight dirty, just like your looks
Can't take, can't take, can't take it anymore
Take back
Take back
Take
The taste of bad blood on the tip of my tongue
An eye for an eye
Gun for a gun
Cold-cocked and I'm taking back what's mine
Expect it when you're least expecting it
No loss of love, the smell of regret
Lights out
Can't take anymore
written by Gavin Rossdale
I bleach the sky
Every night
Loaded on wrong
And further from right
Spinning around
Two howling moons
'Cos there always there
Whatever I do
The river is loaded
I've been there today
Took it some questions
She does me again
I'd die in your arms
If you were dead too
Here comes a lie
We will always be true
Going up
When coming down
Scratch away
It's the little things that kill
Tearing at my brain again
The little things that kill
The little things that kill
Bigger you give
Bigger you get
We're boss at denial
But best at forget
Cupboard is empty
We really need food
Summer is Winter
And you always knew
Going up when coming down
Scratch away
I touch your mouth
My willy is food
Addicted to love
I'm addicted to fools
I kill you once
I kill you again
We're starving and crude
Welcome my friends to
The little things that kill