F.O.D. (Live at Garatge Club, Barcelona 1994)

This next song is about hate for mankind
And someone that used to be a friend

Something's on my mind, it's been for quite some time
This time, I'm on to you
So where's the other face, the face I heard before?
Your head trip's boring me

Let's nuke the bridge we torched two thousand times before
This time we'll blast it all to hell
I've had this burning in my guts now for so long
My belly's aching now to say

Stuck down in a rut of dis-logic and smut
A side of you, well hid
When it's all said and done, it's real, and it's been fun
But was it all real fun? Yeah

Let's nuke the bridge we torched two thousand times before
This time we'll blast it all to hell
I've had this burning in my guts now for so long
My belly's aching now to say (to say)

You're just a fuck
I can't explain it 'cause I think you suck
I'm taking pride
In telling you to fuck off and die

I've had this burning in my guts now for so long
My belly's aching now to say
I'm taking pleasure in announcing this to you
So listen up, 'cause you might miss

You're just a fuck
I can't explain it 'cause I think you suck
I'm taking pride
In telling you to fuck off and die

Good night



Credits
Writer(s): Billie Joe Armstrong, Tre Cool, Mike Dirnt
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