A cool hard rock version of GreenDay's hit "Time Of Your Life". Written by Billie Joe Armstrong. Originally performed by Green Day.. Used with aboslutely no permission..
I see your reflection in the rear view. You're sitting next to me but I'm miles from you. And as I look far out into the lake. I've given you all the love you won't take.
Got a lot of dreams in My head,. Got a lot of place where I wanna be.. Try to life fun and wild,. Try to keep my heart by My side.. . Now I lived My dreams out of My head,.
I'm Young. But I'm Not Proud. I'm Wanna Do Things But I'm Not Allowed. My Mind says yes but I don't know. Don't wanna be a 1st Class Joe. I'm buried six feet underground.
My face is in my hands again. My true emotions always chasin' me. Sick of f***in' up, I wanna. slice the throat of my insecurity. Well I cant make it through the day anymore.
There is this girl that lives on Park Avenue.. She never has nuthin' to do.. Strung-Out and bored. She is mostly ignored by the red necks of the world..
I see you finally got what you want. I see my weekend's getting worse. I can't remember the last time I felt this way. And now, I think this is the first.
If I was to expire on a day like this. Then pay no heed at all. Returned again, my secret fire. From confusion trails. To death's own roll call. And you know that I don't know what to do.
Whiskey neck. In my hand. Steal my voice again. Scratch my throat. 'Til raw. Hold on to the end. . We went up to Salem. Desperate comes at night. We went in the house.
WHEN THE MORNING COMES. . Yesterday's gone. When the morning comes. Keeping strong. Everything you taught me. Now I belong. In the valley of the sun. When the morning comes.
WHEN I'M ALONE. When I'm alone. I think of you. When I'm alone. I know the truth. When I'm alone. I drink to you. When I'm alone. I find the truth. When I'm alone, I get stoned.
THE MILL WHEEL. Spinning on an axis. The mill wheel goes round. Universes lost in its wake. Raceways take me down to a distant cove. Cold river drift me away.
THE EVIL BEHAVIOR OF ORDINARY PEOPLE. If it bleeds it dies, it's said. I may be crazy if I am.. And if a vitrified can realize. Than that's just what I am..
On my way to the county line again, sheriff's on my trail. And if he catches up with me I ain't got any bail. Bluesuits breakin down doors to find me, want to bring me in.
Black light and break dust mingle in the air. Far out on a country road ships are everywhere. Now I scream wicked dream. How is this occasion?. I am given to the sky tonight....
I had the feeling I was carrying my head in my hands. Feet like a mile away and I could barely stand. Seemed I'd lost my way once again. Green absinthe at the liquor store to ask for direction, alright.
Yeah I've been with you before.... . Shall we call it our private treasure in the rumor den. All together are songs of pleasure and indulgences. . And we break it down like this.
Wake up in the morning. See the sunrise from my bed. Shake dreams from my hair. Rub my eyes and rise again. Stumble to the bathroom. See the face of my old friend.
I spent time on the mountain. Brought blood up from the hills. Wrought iron and stone made company of me. Taught me the way of the lone. . Ten thousand years of my exile.
REASON TO LIVE. Cryptic, claws of the season. Grip like the sun with a glare. Blinding bend the horizon. Helmsman chart me through the despair. Live. I think I want to live.