Green Day
Green Day - Green Day lyrics
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The white mist hits the ground My lungs comfort me with joy Vegging on one detail The rest just crowds around My eyes itch of burning red Picture sounds Of moving insects so surreal Lay around Looks like I found something new Laying in my bed I think I'm in left field I picture someone, I think it's you You're standing so damn close My body begins to swell Why does 1 1 make 2
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Author: Billie Joe Armstrong
Composer: ?
Publisher: Epitaph Europe, Lookout! Records, Reprise Records, WEA International Inc.
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Released in: 1990
Language: English
Appearing on: 1039 / Smoothed Out Slappy Hours (1991) , 1,039/Smoothed Out Slappy Hours (1991)
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- Country: United States
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