Green Day - Geek Stink Breath lyrics

Green Day [East Bay, California. USA.]

[Green Day - Geek Stink Breath lyrics]

I'm on a mission, I've made my decision
Lead a path of self-destruction
A slow progression, killing my complexion
And it's rotting out my teeth

I'm on a roll, no self-control
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Well, don't know what I want
And that's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face

Every hour, my blood is turning sour
And my pulse is beating out of time
I found a treasure filled with sick pleasure
And it sit's on a thin, white line

I'm on a roll, no self-control
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Well, don't know what I want
And that's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face, say!

I'm on a mission, I got no decision
Like a cripple running the rat race
A wish in one hand, shit in the other
And see which one gets filled first

I'm on a roll, no self-control
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Well I don't know what I want
And that's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face, say!

Geek! Stink! Breath!

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