Green Day — Geek Stink BreathLive At Saitama-ShiJapan

Let's go [Verse 1] 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 Go! [Chorus] I'm on a roll No self-control I'm blowing off steam with Methamphetamine Well don't know what I want And that's all that I've got Then I'm picking scabs off my face Jump, jump, go! [Verse 2] 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 thick white line Oh! [Chorus] I'm on a roll No self-control I'm blowing off steam with Methamphetamine Well don't know what I want And that's all that I've got Then I'm picking scabs off my face Let's let's go! [Verse 3] I'm on a mission, I got no decision Like a cripple running the rat race Wish in one hand and shit in the other And see which one gets filled first Oh! [Chorus] I'm on a roll No self-control I'm blowing off steam with Methamphetamine Well don't know what I want And that's all that I've got Then I'm picking scabs off my face Jump, jump, go! Eh oh [Outro] Geek Stink Breath