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ALBUM: 1039/Smoothed Out Slappy Hours
MUSIC: Green Day
LYRICS: Billie Joe
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KNOWLEDGE
  • This is the eighth track off the album "1039/Smoothed Out Slappy Hours" - Green Day's first album on Lookout! Records
  • 1,039/Smoothed Out Slappy Hours

    I always waste my time just wondering
    What the next man thinks of me
    I'll never do exactly what I want
    And I'll sculpt my life for your acceptance

    I feel forgotten, feel like rotting
    (Do you feel the same?)
    Adolescence just can't make sense
    (It's calling my name)

    I take a look around
    And all the things I've found
    I call it blind hatred
    If you'd stop a while
    And maybe if you'd smile
    You would realize that
    We're all the same
    It's just like our brain
    When it goes insane
    We feel the same pain

    All my life I've seen to have this need
    I think at times it even turns to greed
    We all want to join some family
    We'll even sacrifice a mortal changing.