Bloodhound Gang
Des Geilste Lied vo der Band

Pennsylvania

we are "cop rock" we are screech
we are z. cavaricci
we are laser removed
tasmanian devil tattoos

we are third string we are puck
we are special people's club
we are the half shirts with
irreverent spring break top ten lists

we are munsoned we are squat
we are flashing twelve o'clock
we are spread out butt cheeks
pulled apart so just the air leaks

we are "ishtar" we are tab
we are no right turn on red
we are the moustaches
the beatles grew when they dropped acid

you are the heart dotting "i"
in the word "apologize"
scribbled drunk on a postcard
sent from somewhere volcanoes are
i am the heart with no name
airbrushed on the license plate
of a subaru that was
registered in pennsylvania
we are zima we are barf
we are cinderblock yard art
we are baldwin brothers
not the good one but the others

we are amway we are shemp
we are sir david of brent
we are the queef after
a porn star breaks the gang bang record

you are the heart dotting "i"
in the word "apologize"
scribbled drunk on a postcard
sent from somewhere volcanoes are
i am the heart with no name
airbrushed on the license plate
of a subaru that was
registered in pennsylvania

do you even know what a wawa is girl?
do you even know what a wawa is?
do you even know what a wawa is girl?
do you even know what a wawa is?

i'm in a state of p fuckin' a

Blink182
The Best of Blink182

Always

i've been here before a few times
and i'm quite aware we're dying
and your hands they shake with goodbyes
and i'll take you back if you'd have me
so here i am i'm trying
so here i am are you ready

come on let me hold you touch you feel you
always
kiss you taste you all night
always

and i'll miss your laugh your smile
i'll admit i'm wrong if you'd tell me
i'm so sick of fights i hate them
lets start this again for real

so here i am i'm trying
so here i am are you ready
so here i am i'm trying
so here i am are you ready

come on let me hold you touch you feel you
always
kiss you taste you all night
always
come on let me hold you touch you feel you
always
kiss you taste you all night
always

i've been here before a few times
and i'm quite aware we're dying

come on let me hold you touch you feel you
always
kiss you taste you all night
always
come on let me hold you touch you feel you
always
kiss you taste you all night
always
always
always



The Rock Show

the rock show

hanging out behind the clubs on the weekend,
acting stupid, getting drunk with my best friends,
i couldn't wait for the summer at the warped tour,
i remember it's the first time that i saw her there

she's getting kicked out of school 'cause she's failing,
i'm kinda nervous, 'cause i think all her friends hate me,
she's the one, she'll always be there,
she took my hand and i made it, i swear

cause i fell in love with a girl at the rock show,
she said "what?", and i told her that i didn't know,
she's so cool, better sneak me in through the window,
everything's better when she's around,
can't wait until her parents go out of town,
i fell in love with a girl at the rock show.

when we said we were gonna move to vegas,
i remember the look her mother gave us,
seventeen without a purpose or direction,
we don't owe anyone a fuckin' explanation

cause i fell in love with a girl at the rock show,
she said "what?", and i told her that i didn't know,
she's so cool, better sneak me in through the window,
everything's better when she's around,
can't wait until her parents go out of town,
i fell in love with a girl at the rock show.

black and white pictures of her on my wall,
i waited for her call, she always kept me waiting,
and if i ever got another chance,i'd still ask her to dance,
because she kept me waiting
i fell in love with a girl at the rock show,
she said "what?", and i told her that i didn't know,
she's so cool, better sneak me in through the window,
everything's better when she's around,
can't wait until her parents go out of town,
i fell in love with a girl at the rock show.

with the girl at the girl at the rock show (x8)
(i'll never forgot her) (x6)



Waht’s my Age again?

i took her out
it was a friday night
i walk alone to get the feeling right
we started making out as she took off my pants
but then i turned on the tv
and that's about the time she walked away from me
nobody likes you when you're 23
and are still more amused by tv shows
what the hell is add?
my friends say i should act my age
what's my age again?
what's my age again?

then later on, on the drive home
i called her mom from a pay phone
i said i was the cops
and your husband's in jail
this state looks down sodomy
and that's about the time that bitch hung up on me
nobody likes you when your 23
and are still more amused by prank phone calls
what the hell is call id?
my friends say i should act my age
what's my age again?
what's my age again?

and that's about the time that she walked away from me
nobody likes you when your 23
and you still act like you're in freshmen year
what the hell is wrong with me?
my friends say i should act my age
what's my age again?

that's about the time she broke up with me
no one should take themselves so seriously
with many years ahead to fall in line
why would you wish that on me?
i never want to act my age
what's my age again?
what's my age again?

what's my age again?

Green Day
Die Geilsten Lieder

American Idiot
don't want to be an american idiot.
don't want a nation under the new media
and can you hear the sound of hysteria?
the subliminal mind fuck america.

welcome to a new kind of tension.
all across the aliennation.
where everything isn't meant to be okay.
television dreams of tomorrow.
we're not the ones who meant to follow.
for that's enough to argue.

well, maybe i am 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.

welcome to a new kind of tension.
all across the aliennation.
everything isn't meant to be okay.
television dreams of tomorrow.
we're not the ones who meant to follow
well that's enough to argue.

[gitarrensolo]

don't want to be an american idiot.
one nation controlled by the media.
information age of hysteria.
it´s calling out to idiot america.

welcome to a new kind of tension.
all across the aliennation.
everything isn't meant to be okay.
television dreams of tomorrow.
we're not the ones who meant to follow.
for that's enough to argue.


St. Jimmy
st. jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
upon the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
light of a silhouette
he's insubordinate
coming at you on the count of
1 2 3 4

my name is jimmy and you better not wear it out
suicide commando that your momma talked about
king of the forty thieves
i'm here to represent
the needle in the vein of the establishment

i'm the patron saint of the denial
with an angel face and a taste for suicidal

cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
i am the son of a bitch and edgar allen poe
raised in the city under a halo of lights
product of war and fear that we've been victimized

i'm the patron saint of the denial
with an angel face and a taste for suicidal

are you talkin' to me?

i'll give you something to cry about.

st. jimmy

my name is st. jimmy i'm a son of a gun
i am the one that's from the way outside
i'm a teenage assasin executing some fun
in the cult of the life of crime

i really hate to say it but i told you so
so shut your mouth before i shoot you down old boy
welcome to the club and give me some blood
i'm the resident leader of the lost and found

it's comedy and tragedy
it's st. jimmy
and that's my name
...and don't wear it out!