Greenday Quotes – Inspirational Lyrics From the Iconic Punk Rock Band

Wake me up when September ends.

I walk alone.

Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go.

Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road.

Boulevard of Broken Dreams.

I’m just a shadow of a life that I used to know.

Do you have the time to listen to me whine?

I hope you had the time of your life.

I wanna be the minority.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.

Don’t want to be an American idiot.

She’s a rebel

Stuck in a world that she hates.

I’m not a part of your redneck agenda.

Are we the waiting?

I don’t want to live without you.

Greenday Quotes – Inspirational Lyrics From the Iconic Punk Rock Band part 2

I’ve become what I can’t be.

Give me novacaine.

There’s something unpredictable, but in the end it’s right.

Well, I’m considering a complication.

To live and not to breathe is to die in tragedy.

We’re going down in history.

We’ll make it if you believe.

We’ll all go down in history.

When I come around.

I heard you crying loud.

Sometimes I give myself the creeps.

Everything is gonna be alright.

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies.

I reject all the ones who try to act like someone else.

The world is a sick machine breeding a mass of shit.

I don’t feel any shame, I won’t apologize.

The class war is hanging on my wall.

Now that I’m ‘the minority,’ I can say what I want.

I’m not an idiot.

It’s not over ’til you’re underground.

I am one of those melodramatic fools.

I take a look up at the sky, not a cloud, but then again, maybe I won’t.

So what if you lived, you’re just a minor threat.

Welcome to Paradise.

Do you ever want to be yourself again?

The worst is over now.

Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me.

I scream at the top of my lungs.

Because the ink hasn’t dried on the signs.

Searching for a place called home.

No one can see me, I’m invisible.

I’m a loser and a user.

I’ve been waiting for a long time for this moment to come.

I can’t make it on my own.

Wake me up when September ends.

I walk alone.

Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go.

Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road.

Boulevard of Broken Dreams.

I’m just a shadow of a life that I used to know.

Do you have the time to listen to me whine?

I hope you had the time of your life.

I wanna be the minority.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.

Don’t want to be an American idiot.

She’s a rebel

Stuck in a world that she hates.

I’m not a part of your redneck agenda.

Are we the waiting?

I don’t want to live without you.

I’ve become what I can’t be.

Give me novacaine.

There’s something unpredictable, but in the end it’s right.

Well, I’m considering a complication.

To live and not to breathe is to die in tragedy.

We’re going down in history.

We’ll make it if you believe.

We’ll all go down in history.

When I come around.

I heard you crying loud.

Sometimes I give myself the creeps.

Everything is gonna be alright.

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies.

I reject all the ones who try to act like someone else.

The world is a sick machine breeding a mass of shit.

I don’t feel any shame, I won’t apologize.

The class war is hanging on my wall.

Now that I’m ‘the minority,’ I can say what I want.

I’m not an idiot.

It’s not over ’til you’re underground.

I am one of those melodramatic fools.

I take a look up at the sky, not a cloud, but then again, maybe I won’t.

So what if you lived, you’re just a minor threat.

Welcome to Paradise.

Do you ever want to be yourself again?

The worst is over now.

Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me.

I scream at the top of my lungs.

Because the ink hasn’t dried on the signs.

Searching for a place called home.

No one can see me, I’m invisible.

I’m a loser and a user.

I’ve been waiting for a long time for this moment to come.

I can’t make it on my own.