Green Day - Ballyhoo

Hurry up, hurry up, get moving
Just to fall down again
I'm looking like a jerk, looking like a jerk
And I'm feeling like a lunatic
Fuck it up, live it up, and give up
Staying on wanderlust
I'm gonna light a gag, in a sleeping bag
I'm as useless as a dumb and a crippled ballerina

Some days I'd reach up for a blade, I gotta let it go
Sometimes I reach up for a knife, I gotta let it go
So no hard feelings, climb a ceiling
Madness ballyhoo

Listen up, listen I've been drinking
Touched by the hand of luck
I'm waiting on the sun, waiting on the sun
Like a sauna's blowing up
It's a curse, it's a worser blessing
Gala is on the sun
Oh, mama raised a bum, chewing bubblegum
With a head full of trouble and a lust of main offender

Some days I'd reach up for a blade, I gotta let it go
Sometimes I reach up for a knife, I gotta let it go
So no hard feelings, climb a ceiling
Madness ballyhoo

Some days I'd reach up for a blade, I gotta let it go
Sometimes I reach up for a knife, I gotta let it go
Some days I'd reach up for a blade, I gotta let it go
Sometimes I reach up for a knife, I gotta let it go
So no hard feelings, climb a ceiling
Madness ballyhoo