Ballyhoo

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Billie Joe Armstrong] 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 Stay-at-home wanderlust I'm gonna lollygag in a sleeping bag I'm as useless as a dumb and a crippled ballerina [Chorus: Billie Joe Armstrong, Billie Joe Armstrong & Mike Dirnt] Some days I'm reaching for a blade, I gotta let it go Sometimes I'm reaching for a knife, I gotta let it go So no hard feelings, climb the ceiling Madness, ballyhoo [Post-Chorus: Billie Joe Armstrong & Mike Dirnt] Hey Yuh [Verse 2: Billie Joe Armstrong] 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 star that's blowing up It's a curse, it's at worst a blessing God and his only son Ah, mama raised the bomb, chewing bubblegum With a head full of trouble and a lesser main offender [Chorus: Billie Joe Armstrong, Billie Joe Armstrong & Mike Dirnt] Some days I'm reaching for a blade, I gotta let it go Sometimes I'm reaching for a knife, I gotta let it go So no hard feelings, climb the ceiling Madness, ballyhoo [Instrumental Break] [Chorus: Billie Joe Armstrong, Billie Joe Armstrong & Mike Dirnt] Some days I'm reaching for a blade, I gotta let it go Sometimes I'm reaching for a knife, I gotta let it go Some days I'm reaching for a blade, I gotta let it go Sometimes I'm reaching for a knife, I gotta let it go So no hard feelings, climb the ceiling Madness, ballyhoo [Outro: Billie Joe Armstrong & Mike Dirnt] Hey Yuh