Green Day - Bang Bang lyrics
Green Day [East Bay, California. USA.]
[Green Day - Bang Bang lyrics]
This is definitely not the first video
To surface of an execution
The blue stash of men
They claimed responsibility for
The executions
Described as severely mentally disturbed
It appears to show another hostage
Executed by the terrorist group
Deserve to be annihilated
I get my kicks, and I wanna start a rager
I wanna dance like I'm on the video
I got a fever for the violent behavior
I'm sweatin' bullets like a modern Romeo
Bang! Bang! Gimme fame!
Shoot me up to entertain (Ah ah)
I am a semi-automatic lonely boy
You're dead! I'm well fed!
Give me death or gimme head (Ah ah)
Daddy's little psycho
And Mommy's little soldier
I testify like a lullaby of memories
Broadcasting live, and it's on my radio
I got my photobomb i got my Vietnam
I love a lie just like anybody else
Bang! Bang! Gimme fame!
Shoot me up to entertain (Ah ah)
I am a semi-automatic lonely boy
You're dead! I'm well fed!
Give me death or gimme head (Ah ah)
Broadcasting from my room and
Playin' with my toys
I wanna be a celebrity martyr (Ah ah)
The leadin' man in my own private drama
Hoorah! (Bang! Bang) Hoorah! (Bang! Bang)
The hero of the hour daddy's little psycho
And Mommy's little soldier
I wanna be like the soldiers on the screen
It's my private movie (Holy War)
Oh, baby, baby, this is Viva Vendetta
For this is love, or it's World War Zero!
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
I wanna be a celebrity martyr (Ah ah)
The leadin' man in my own private drama
Hoorah! (Bang! Bang) Hoorah! (Bang! Bang)
The hero of the hour daddy's little psycho
And Mommy's little soldier
I wanna be a celebrity martyr (Ah ah)
The leadin' man in my own private drama
Hoorah! (Bang! Bang) Hoorah! (Bang! Bang)
The hero of the hour daddy's little psycho
And Mommy's little soldier!
To surface of an execution
The blue stash of men
They claimed responsibility for
The executions
Described as severely mentally disturbed
It appears to show another hostage
Executed by the terrorist group
Deserve to be annihilated
I get my kicks, and I wanna start a rager
I wanna dance like I'm on the video
I got a fever for the violent behavior
I'm sweatin' bullets like a modern Romeo
Bang! Bang! Gimme fame!
Shoot me up to entertain (Ah ah)
I am a semi-automatic lonely boy
You're dead! I'm well fed!
Give me death or gimme head (Ah ah)
Daddy's little psycho
And Mommy's little soldier
I testify like a lullaby of memories
Broadcasting live, and it's on my radio
I got my photobomb i got my Vietnam
I love a lie just like anybody else
Bang! Bang! Gimme fame!
Shoot me up to entertain (Ah ah)
I am a semi-automatic lonely boy
You're dead! I'm well fed!
Give me death or gimme head (Ah ah)
Broadcasting from my room and
Playin' with my toys
I wanna be a celebrity martyr (Ah ah)
The leadin' man in my own private drama
Hoorah! (Bang! Bang) Hoorah! (Bang! Bang)
The hero of the hour daddy's little psycho
And Mommy's little soldier
I wanna be like the soldiers on the screen
It's my private movie (Holy War)
Oh, baby, baby, this is Viva Vendetta
For this is love, or it's World War Zero!
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
I wanna be a celebrity martyr (Ah ah)
The leadin' man in my own private drama
Hoorah! (Bang! Bang) Hoorah! (Bang! Bang)
The hero of the hour daddy's little psycho
And Mommy's little soldier
I wanna be a celebrity martyr (Ah ah)
The leadin' man in my own private drama
Hoorah! (Bang! Bang) Hoorah! (Bang! Bang)
The hero of the hour daddy's little psycho
And Mommy's little soldier!