2000 Light Years Away (Live at the Electric Factory, Philadelphia 11/14/97)

Green Day - Rock
2000 Light Years Away (Live at the Electric Factory, Philadelphia 11/14/97)
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Duration: 6:07
Lyrics
[Verse 1] I sit alone in my bedroom Starin' at the walls I've been up all damn night long My pulse is speedin', my love is yearnin' [Chorus] I hold my breath and close my eyes and Dream about her 'Cause she's 2000 light-years away She holds my malachite so tight, so Never let go 'Cause she's 2000 light-years away Years away [Verse 2] I sit outside and watch the sunrise Look out as far as I can I can't see her, but in the distance I hear some laughter, we laugh together [Chorus] I hold my breath and close my eyes and Dream about her 'Cause she's 2000 light-years away She holds my malachite so tight, so Never let go 'Cause she's 2000 light-years away Years away [Interlude] So anyways, I was backstage Oh my god, there was this guy back there Who's got this Green Day tattoo And he told me the story He got the tattoo because his girlfriend, well, it's his fiancé She hated Green Day but he could not stop listening to Green Day And so, she, she, she couldn't handle it So they split up So, now he's married to me This song's dedicated to him [Verse 3] I sit alone in my bedroom Starin' at the walls I've been up all damn night long My pulse is speedin', my love is yearnin' [Chorus] I hold my breath and close my eyes and Dream about her 'Cause she's 2000 light-years away She holds my malachite so tight, oh Never let go 'Cause she's 2000 light-years away Years away [Outro] This is fuckin' metal, baby Heavy fuckin' metal, baby You want some fuckin' metal? Metal? You want some fuckin' Ozzy, baby? Some Metallica, baby? You like that Metallica shit, baby? The fuck am I talking about? That felt good, that felt real good Alright, we're gonna play, we're gonna play a game, goddamnit Playing a fucking game This ain't a game, man So every time, every time I hit a chord, everybody's gonna do this, uh Alright? So I'll do it, I'll count to three and everybody do that, ready? One, two, three (Uh) Come on, more "uh" Alright, what was that? We need more "uh", come on Alright, one more time, on the count of three, everybody, ready? One, two, three (Uh) Woah, shit You guys are fuckin' more metal than I fuckin' thought
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