Geek Stink Breath

Lyrics
[Intro] Oh [Verse 1] I'm on a mission, I made my decision Lead a path of self-destruction A slow progression killin' my complexion And it's rottin' out my teeth [Chorus] I'm on a roll, no self-control I'm blowin' off steam with methamphetamine Well, don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got And I'm pickin' scabs off my face [Verse 2] Every hour, my blood is turnin' sour And my pulse is beatin' out of time I found a treasure filled with sick pleasure And it sits on a thin white line [Chorus] I'm on a roll, no self-control I'm blowin' off steam with methamphetamine Well, don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got And I'm pickin' scabs off my face, huh [Verse 3] I'm on a mission, I got no decision Like a cripple running the rat race A wish in one hand, shit in the other And see which one gets filled first [Chorus] I'm on a roll, no self-control I'm blowin' off steam with methamphetamine Well, don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got And I'm pickin' scabs off my face, huh [Outro] Geek Stink Breath
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Credits
- Writers
- Mike Dirnt
- Tré Cool
- Billie Joe Armstrong