Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billie Joe Armstrong
Billie Joe Armstrong
Guitar
Mike Dirnt
Mike Dirnt
Bass Guitar
Tré Cool
Tré Cool
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billie Joe Armstrong
Billie Joe Armstrong
Songwriter
Mike Dirnt
Mike Dirnt
Composer
Tré Cool
Tré Cool
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Green Day
Green Day
Producer
Billie Joe Armstrong
Billie Joe Armstrong
Producer
Mike Dirnt
Mike Dirnt
Producer
Tré Cool
Tré Cool
Producer
Justin Hergett
Justin Hergett
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Dugan
Chris Dugan
Engineer
Éric Boulanger
Éric Boulanger
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Scheps
Andrew Scheps
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

My name is Billie, and I'm freaking out I thought, therefore I was, well I can't really figure it out I sit alone with my thoughts and prayers Scream out my memories as if I was never there Standing at the edge of the world Is giving me the chills But looking down the edge of the world I'm lost in a tango, it's freaking me out Burning lights and blackouts (Out, out, out) From the edge of the world (Out, out, out) From the edge of the world I'm like a punk rocker on Labor Day How the hell did I work so hard to be born this way? I never learned to read or write so well (freaking out) But I can play the guitar until it hurts like hell Standing at the edge of the world Is giving me the chills But looking down the edge of the world I'm lost in a tango, it's freaking me out Burning lights and blackouts (Out, out, out) From the edge of the world (Out, out, out) From the edge of the world If this is what you call the good life (Ooh ooh, ooh) I want a better way to die If this is what you call the good life (Ooh ooh, ooh) I want a better way to die Oh, I Don't wanna think about tomorrow Don't wanna think about the old It doesn't matter anyway Oh, I I wanna start a revolution I wanna hear it on my radio I'll put it off another day I want a new conspiracy And the silence of a thousand cries So hurry up I want a better way to die I'm running late to somewhere now That I don't want to be Where the future and promises Ain't what it used to be I never wanted to compromise Or bargain with my soul How did a life on the wild side Ever get so full? Somewhere now Somewhere now Somewhere now Somewhere now Oh, I (somewhere now) Don't wanna think about tomorrow (somewhere now) Don't wanna think about the old (somewhere now) It doesn't matter anyway (somewhere now) Oh, I (somewhere now) I wanna start a revolution (somewhere now) I wanna hear it on my radio (somewhere now) I'll put it off another day (somewhere now) Oh, I (I ain't gonna stand in line no more) (somewhere now) Don't wanna think about tomorrow (I ain't gonna stand in line no more) (somewhere now) Don't wanna think about the old (I ain't gonna stand in line no more) (somewhere now) It doesn't matter anyway (I ain't gonna stand in line no more) (somewhere now) Oh, I (I ain't gonna stand in line no more) (somewhere now) I wanna start a revolution (I ain't gonna stand in line no more) (somewhere now) I wanna hear it on my radio (I ain't gonna stand in line no more) (somewhere now) I'll put it off another day (I ain't gonna stand in line no more) (somewhere now) Ah ah, ah Ah ah
Writer(s): Billie Joe Armstrong, Frank Edwin Wright Iii, Mike Ryan Pritchard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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