Ballyhoo

Green Day(그린 데이)

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 drum and a cripple ballerina

 

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

 

Yeah yeah

 

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 is blowing up

It's a curse It's the worst a blessing God

and his only son ah mama raised the bomb

chewing bubblegum

With a head full of trouble

as a lesser main offender

 

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