Welcome to Paradise - Green Day
Dear mother,
Can you hear me whining?
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It's been three whole weeks
Since I left your home
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This sudden fear has left me trembling
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Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own
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And I'm feeling so alone
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Pay attention to the cracked streets
And broken homes
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Some call it the slums
Some call it nice
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I want to take you through a wasteland
I like to call my home
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Welcome to paradise
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A gunshot rings out at the station
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It makes me wonder why I'm still here
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For some strange reason it's now
Feeling like my home
And I'm never gonna go
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Pay attention to the cracked streets
And broken homes
Some call it the slums
Some call it nice
I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
Welcome to paradise
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Dear mother, can you hear me laughing
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It's been six whole months since
I have left your home
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It makes me wonder why I'm still here
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For some strange reason it's now
Feeling like my home
And I'm never gonna go
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±×¸®°í ³ Àý´ë °¡Áö ¾ÊÀ»²¨ÁÒ
Pay attention to the cracked streets
And broken homes
Some call it the slums
Some call it nice
I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
Welcome to paradise.
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