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Geek Stink Breath (Live at Makuhari Messe, Tokyo, Japan, March 18, 2001) - Green Day
Lyrics by:Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt/Tré Cool
Produced by:Green Day
I'm on a mission
Made my decision
To rob the trail of self-destruction
A slow progression
Killin' my complexion
And it's rottin' out my teeth
I'm on a roll
No self-control
I'm blowin' off steam with methamphetamine
No I don't know what I want
And it's all that I've got
And I'm pickin' scabs off my face
Every hour my blood is turning sour
And my pulse is beating out of time
We found a treasure
Filled with sick pleasure
And it sits on a thick white line
I'm on a roll
No self-control
I'm blowin' off steam with methamphetamine
No I don't know what I want
But it's all that I've got
And I'm pickin' scabs off my face
I'm on a mission
I got no decision like a cripple runnin' the rat race
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 blowin' off steam with methamphetamine
Said that I don't know what I want
And it's all that I've got
And I'm pickin' scabs off my face
Geek stink breath