Text Písně: Geek Stink Breath - Green Day

I'm on a mission
I made my decision
To lead a path of self destruction
A slow progression
Killing my complexion
And it's rotting out my teeth

I'm on a roll
No self comtrol
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face

Every hour my blood is turning sour
And my pulse is beating out of time
I found a treasure
filled with sick pleasure
And it sits on a thin white line

I'm on a roll
No self comtrol
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face

I'm on a mission
I got no decision
Like a cripple running the rat race
Wish in one hand shit in the other
And see which one gets filled first

I'm on a roll
No self comtrol
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face

Další písničky hudební skupiny Green Day:

Green Day - No Pride
Green Day - Bab's Uvula Who?
Green Day - 86
Green Day - Panic Song
Green Day - Stuart And The Ave.

Předchozí písničky hudební skupiny Green Day:

Green Day - Scattered
Green Day - Working Class Hero
Green Day - Bab's Uvula Who?
Green Day - Brat
Green Day - King For A Day