Letterbomb - Green Day

Nobody likes you...Everyone left you...They're all out without you...Having fun...Where have all the bastards gone?The underbelly stacks up ten highThe dummy failed the crash testCollecting unemployment checksLike a flunkie along for a rideWhere have all the riots goneAs your city's motto gets pulverized?What's in love is now in debtOn your birth certificateSo strike the f**king match to light this fuse!The town bishop is an extortionistAnd he don't even know that you existStanding still when it's do or dieYou better run for your f**king lifeIt's not over 'till you're undergroundIt's not over before it's too lateIt's cities burnin'It's not my burdenIt's not over before it's too lateThere's nothing left to analyzeWhere will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself?And where will we all go when it's too late?And don't look backYou're not the Jesus of SuburbiaThe St. Jimmy is a figment ofYour father's rage and your mother's loveMade me the idiot AmericaIt's not over 'till you're undergroundIt's not over before it's too lateIt's cities burnin'It's not my burdenIt's not over before it's too lateShe said I can't take this placeI'm leaving it behindWell she said I can't take this townI'm leaving you tonight