Favorite Son Lyrics - Green Day

He hit the ground running 

At the speed of light 

The star was brightly shining 

Like a neon light 

It's your favorite son 

It's your favorite son 

A fixture on the talkshows 

To the silver screen 

From here to Colorado 

He's a sex machine 

It's your favorite son 

It's your favorite son 

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But isn't it a drag? 

Isn't it a drag? 

Isn't it a drag? 

It's pretty bloody sad but isn't it a drag? 

A clean-cut All-American 

Really ain't so clean 

His royal auditorium 

Is a murder scene 

It's your favorite son 

It's your favorite son 

Oh, isn't it a drag? 

Isn't it a drag? 

Isn't it a drag? 

It's pretty bloody sad but isn't it a drag? 

Well no one says it's fair 

Turn a teenage lush 

To a millionaire 

Now where's your fuckin' champion? 

On a bed you laid 

He's not the All-American 

That you thought you paid 

It's your favorite son 

It's your favorite son 

But isn't it a drag?