AMERICAN IDIOT
Don't wanna be an American idiot
Don't want a nation under the new media
Hey, can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind-fuck America
Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Everything isn't meant to be OK
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to walk you
Well, maybe I'm the faggot America
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda
Now everybody do the propaganda
And sing along in the age of paranoia
Don't wanna be an American idiot
One nation controlled by the media
Information age of hysteria
calling out to idiot America

IDIOTA AMERICANO
Non voglio essere un idiota americano
Non voglio una nazione controllata dai nuovi media
E riesci a sentire il suono dell'isterismo?
La subliminale America fottuta
Benvenuto a un nuovo tipo di tensione
Che attraversa tutta la nazione
Dove tutto non va bene
Sogni televisivi di domani
Non siamo quelli che devono seguire
Convincendoli a portarti al patibolo
Beh, magari sono l'America omosessuale
Non faccio parte del programma dei Redneck
E adesso: facciamo la propaganda tutti insieme
E cantiamo uniti nell'era della paranoia
Non voglio essere un idiota americano
una nazione controllata dai nuovi media
Era dell'informazione dell'isterismo
Questa la dedico all'Americano idiota

JESUS OF SUBURBIA
PART I: JESUS OF SUBURBIA
I'm the son of rage and love,
The Jesus of suburbia,
From the bible of "none of the above",
On a steady diet of soda pop and ritalin,
No one ever died for my sins in hell,
As far as I can tell,
At least the ones I got away with
But 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
Get my television fix,
Sitting on my crucifix,
The living room in my private womb,
While the Mom's and Brad's are away,
To fall in love and fall in debt,
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane,
To keep me insane and doing someone
else's cocaine

GESU' DI PERIFERIA
I PARTE: GESU' DI PERIFERIA
Sono figlio della rabbia e dell' amore
Il Gesù della Periferia
Dalla Bibbia di nulla di ciò che c'è scritto sopra
Che fa una dieta regolare di bevande gasate E ritalin
Mai nessuno è morto per colpa dei miei peccatti
commessi all'inferno...
Per quanto ne sappia
Almeno quelli che nessuno ha mai scoperto
Ma non c'è nulla di sbagliato con me
È così che dovrei essere
In una terra di persone che fanno finta di essere
ciò che non sono
Che non credono in me
La mia fissa per il televisore,
seduto sul mio crocefisso
La vita nel mio salotto,il mio grembe personale
Mentre le madri e i monelli non ci sono
Innamorarsi e Innamorarsi
Nell'alcool, nel tabacco e in Maria Giovanna
Per farmi restare pazzo e farmi sniffare
la cocaina di qualcun'altro

PART II : CITY OF THE DAMNED

At the center of the earth,
In the parking lot,
Of the 7-11 where I was taught,
The motto was just a lie
It says: home is where your heart is,
But what a shame,
Cause everyone's heart,
Doesn't beat the same,
We're beating out of time
City of the dead,
At the end of another lost highway,
Signs misleading to nowhere,
City of the damned,
Lost children with dirty faces today,
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti,
In the bathroom stall,
Like the holy scriptures in a shopping mall,
And so it seemed to confess,
It didn't say much,
But it only confirmed that,
The center of the earth,
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less

PARTE II : CITTA' DEI DANNATI

Al centro del pianeta
Nel posteggio del 7-11 dove mi hanno insegnato
Il motto era solo una menzogna
Dice che dove c'è il tuo cuore, c'è casa
Ma che vergogna
Perchè il cuore di tutti
Non batte allo stesso modo
Battiamo fuori tempo
Città dei morti
In fondo a un'altra autostrada perduta
Un cartello che ci svia nel nulla
città dei dannati
figli perduti con le loro faccie sporche oggi
non sembra importare a nessuno
Leggo i graffiti
Scritti in un comparto del bagno
Come le scritture sacre di un centro commerciale
E così sembrava confessare
Non diceva molto
Ma confermava solo
Che il centro del mondo
È la fine del mondo
E me ne potrebbe solo fregare di meno

I don't care if you don't care(x5)
Everyone Is So Full Of Shit!
Born and raised by hypocrites,
Hearts recycled but never saved,
From the cradle to the grave,
We are the kids of war and peace,
From Anaheim to the middle east,
We are the stories and disciples of,
The Jesus Of Suburbia
Land of make believe,
And it don't believe in me,
Land of make believe,
And I don't believe,
And I don't care!

Non mi frega se non ti frega (x5)
Tutti quanti dicono un sacco di cazzate
Nati e cresciuti da ipocriti
Cuori reciclati ma mai salvati
Dalla culla alla tomba
Siamo i figli della guerra e della pace
Da Anaheim al Medio Oriente
Siamo le storie e i discepoli
Del Gesù della Periferia
Terra di quelli che fanno finta di essere
E che non crede in me
Terra di quelli che fanno finta di essere
E non ci credo
E non me ne frega nulla!

Dearly beloved, are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying,
Are we demented? Or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy can you please fill the void?
Am I Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed?
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused,
For the lack of a better word, and that's
my best excuse

To live and not to breathe,
Is to die in tragedy,
To run, to run away,
To find what you believe,
And I leave behind,
This hurricane of fucking lies,
I lost my faith to this,
This town that don't exist
So I run,
I run away
To the light of masochists,
And I leave behind,
This hurricane of fucking lies,
And I walked this line,
A million and one fucking times,
But not this time
I don't feel any shame,
I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go,
Running away from pain,
When you've been victimized,
Tales from another broken home
You're leaving...(x3)
Ah you're leaving home...

Hear the sound of the falling rain,
Coming down like and Armageddon flame,
The shame, The ones who died without a name,
Hear the dogs howling out of key, To a hymn called
"Faith and Misery",
And bleed the company lost the war
today I beg to dream and differ,
From the hollow lies, This is the dawning of
the rest of our lives On Holiday
Hear the drum pounding out of time,
Another protester has crossed the line,
To find the money's on the other side,
Can I get another Amen?
There's a flag wrapped around the score of men,
A gag, A plastic bag on a monument
The representative from California has the floor
Zieg Heil to the president gas man,
Bombs away is your punishment,
Pulverize the Eiffel towers,
Who criticize your government,
Bang, Bang goes the broken glass,
Kill all the fags that don't agree,
Trials by fire setting fire,
Is not a way that's meant for me,
Just cause, Just cause because
we're outlaws, yeah! I beg to dream
and differ, From the hollow lies,
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives,
I beg to dream and differ,
From the hollow lies,
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
This is our lives on holiday

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?) 
(Do you feel the same?) 
Adolescence 
Just can't make sense 
(It's calling my name) 
(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 apes insane 
We feel the same pain 

All my life I've seemed 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 moral changing

Hey can you hear me?
I'm calling your name 
Hello? Or is this goodbye? 
The gleam in your eyes 
It troubles my brain 
Will I see it again? 
So I can rest my head 

Angel...Angel! Dancing away 
As all of my thoughts get rearranged Angel...Angel! Turning away 
Just when thing seem 
To have changed
So I can rest my head 

Princess in a school girl's dream 
May I please speak with you? 
I'm having troubles with control 
And it's all because of you 
Today I kept on falling down 
I thought it was the street 
So I look down at my shoes 
They were on the wrong feet 

I find it hard to be myself 
(Can you please explain?) 
I do not think that it's my health 
(You're the one to blame) 
You're the one I wish I had 
And now my girlfriend is getting mad 
(I cannot call this sane) 

Today as I was walking down 
You bumped into me 
You said "excuse me" and walked away 
As I dropped to my knees 
I prayed to the being in the sky 
That my parents told me of 
I asked about you but no reply 
No clues about your love! 
My girlfriend left me on the phone 
I'm pathetically left here alone 
(I cannot call this sane)

Can we find a way 
So that you can stay 
I think I'm gonna pop 

Now I rest my head from
Such an endless dreary time 
A time of hopes and happiness
That had you on my mind 
Those days are gone and now it seems 
As if I'll get some rest 
But now and then I'll see you again 
And it puts my heart to the test 

So when are all my problems
Going to end?
I'm understanding now that 
We are only friends 
To this day I'm asking why 
I still think about you 

As the days go on I wonder 
(Will this ever end?) 
I find it hard to keep control 
When you're with your boyfriend 
I do not mind if all I am is 
Just a friend to you 
But all I want to know right now 
Is if you think about me too... ?

I saw you standing alone 
With a sad look on your face 
You call him on the phone 
Looks like he left you 
Without a trace 
Tears falling out of your eyes
He's living in a disguise 

You've been feeling bad for so long 
You wonder if it's right or wrong 

Now many days have gone by 
And you still just sit there and cry 
You're feeling bad for yourself 
His memory will always dwell 
You're so obsessed with his love
That's why push came to shove 

You've been feeling bad for so long 
You wonder if it's right or wrong 

I sit in the state of a daydream 
With all of your words flying over my head
Even more time gets wasted 
In a daze 

It should seem obvious to you 
Your screams and cries are never going to work 
And all of your time gets wasted 
In my daze 

And I'm looking back now 
At where I have gone wrong 
And why I could not seem to get along 
My interests are longing 
To break from these chains 
These chains that control 
My future's aim... 

I sit in the state of a daydream 
With all of your words flying over my head
Even more time gets wasted 
In a daze 

Maybe I'm just too damn lazy 
Or maybe I was just brainwashed 
To think that way 
And all of your time gets wasted 
In my daze 

I know that things are getting tougher 
When you can't get the top off from 
the bottom of the barrel
Wide open road of my future now... 

It's looking fucking narrow
All I know is that I don't know nothing
We get told to decide
Just like as if I'm not going to change my mind
All I know is that I don't know nothing
Whatcha gonna do with yourself
Boy better make up your mind... 

Whatcha gonna do with yourself boy
You're running out of time
This time I got it all figured out
All I know is that I don't know nothing... 
And that's fine 

Starlit night 
The moon is shining bright 
You are the one I need 
Up at your window 
I see a shadow 
Silhouette of your grace 
Here's this flower 
I picked for all the hours 
That you've spent with me 
The one I love 
That I've been dreaming of 
Sailing across the sea

Let my hands flow through 
Your hair
Moving closer 
A kiss we'll share 
Passionate love to be all night long 
We'll never break, as one too strong 

Nothing's more 
Than what our love is for 
As I kiss your cheek 
Oh so softly 
Hands flowing down my back
1,000 hours, I'll never leave 
Our romance 
Is a love trance 
And now we'll never part 
1,000 hours 
Of such a love shower 
We'll never stop, once we start 

Late last night I had a dream 
And she was in it again 
She and I were in the sky 
Flying hand in hand 
I woke up in a cold sweat 
Wishing she was by my side 
Praying that she'll dry tears 
Left on my face 
I've cried 

Oh I love her 
Keep dreaming of her 
Will I understand 
If she wants to be my friend 
I'll send a letter to that girl 
Asking her to by my own 
But my pen is writing wrong 
So I'll say it in a song 
Oh I love you more right now 
More than I've ever loved before 
Here's those words straight from these lips 
I'll need you forever more