Letra Dirty Rotten Bastards de Green Day

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Calling all demons, this is the season
Next stop is therapy
We're the retarded and the brokenhearted
The season of misery

Here's to the wasted, I can almost taste it
The rejects and waste of times
Gonna take it further, get away with murder
And no one here is getting out alive

Here's to all God's losers ra da da da de
The bottom-feeder's frenzy
Here's to all bloodsuckers sing along with me
Cause we don't say no scream 1, 2, 3

We're too old to be misbehaved
We sold our souls and so ashamed ourselves
So we wait for miss judgment day
Write me a letter and send it to my grave

All fucked up beyond intervention
Fuck the world this is my revolution
Long lost souls and livin' in cages
I'm on a bender it's one for the ages

I've got the urge
To bing and surge
The tables turn
To crash and burn

Juliana homicide
Make my demons come to life
Julianna homicide
Won't you be my blushing bride

Chop me a line of my best friend's ashes
Dust to dust when the red light flashes
What the fuck does "ok" stand for
When the afterlife is nothing worth dying for?

I've got the urge
To bing and surge
The tables turn
To crash and burn

Juliana homicide
Make my demons come to life
Julianna homicide
Won't you be my blushing bride

California's burning to the ground
And Julianna walks on holy ground
Where there's smoke there's fires burning out the lights
Cause California's burning down tonight
Tonight

Calling all demons, this is the season
Next stop is therapy
We're the retarded and the brokenhearted
The season of misery

Here's to the wasted, I can almost taste it
The rejects and waste of times
Gonna take it further, get away with murder
And no one here is getting out alive

Here's to all God's losers ra da da da de
The bottom-feeder's frenzy
Here's to all bloodsuckers sing along with me
Cause we don't say no scream 1, 2, 3

We're carried away, carried away, carried away
We're carried away, carried away, carried away
We're carried away, carried away, carried away
We're carried away, carried away, carried away
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We're carried away, carried away, carried away
We're carried away, carried away, carried away