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ALBUM: Kerplunk
MUSIC: Green Day
LYRICS: Billie Joe
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KNOWLEDGE
  • This is the third track off the album "Kerplunk"
  • Tre Cool wrote the guitar riff for this track and Billie Joe wrote the drum part
  • Kerplunk

    Dear mother, can you hear me whinin’?
    It’s been three whole weeks
    Since that I have left your home
    This sudden fear has left me tremblin’
    ‘Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own
    And I’m feeling so alone.

    Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes
    Some call it slums some call it nice
    I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
    Welcome to paradise

    A gunshot rings out at the station
    Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own
    It makes me wonder why I’m still here
    For some strange reason it’s still now feeling like my home
    I’m never gonna go

    Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes
    Some call it slums some call it nice
    I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
    Welcome to paradise

    Dear mother, can you hear me laughin’?
    It’s been six whole months since that I have left your home
    It makes me wonder why I’m still here
    For some strange reason it’s now feeling like my home
    And I’m never gonna go.

    Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes
    Some call it slums some call it nice
    I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
    Welcome to paradise