Nobody likes you... 
 Everyone left you... 
 They're all out without you... 
 Having fun... 

 Where have all the [bad word] gone?Testi Canzoni 
 The underbelly's accidental high 
 The dummy failed the crash test 
 Collecting unemployment checks 
 You're [bad word] only along for the ride 

 Where have all the riots gone? 
 As your city's model gets pulverized 
 What's in love is now in debt 
 On your birth certificate 
 So strike the [bad word] match to light this fuse 

 The television's an [bad word] 
 And you don't even know that you exist 
 Stand still wish to die 
 You [bad word] for your [bad word] life 

 It's not over 'till your underground 
 It's not hope before it's too late 
 It's cities burnin' 
 It's not my burden 
 It's not hope before it's too late 

 There's nothing left to analyze 

 Where will all the martyrs go when the [bad word] cures itself? 
 And where will we all go when it's too late? 

 And don't look back 

 You're not the Jesus of Suburbia 
 The St. Jimmy's opinion of 
 Your father's raise and your mother's love 
 That's made the idiot America 

 It's not over 'till your underground 
 It's not hope before it's too late 
 It's cities burnin' 
 It's not my burden 
 It's not hope before it's too late 

 She said I can't take this place 
 I'm leaving it behind 

 Well she said I can't take this town 
 I'm leaving you tonight