Nobody Likes You
Everyone Left You
They´re All Out Without You
Having Fun

Where Have All The Bastards Gone?
The Underbelly Stacks Up Ten High,
The Dummy Failed The Crash Test,
Collecting Unemployment Checks,
A Flunkie Along For The Ride

Where Have All The Riots Gone,
As The City´s Motto Gets Pulverized?
"What´s In Love Is Now In Debt",
On Your Birth Certificate,
So Strike The Fucking Match To Light This Fuse

The Town Bishop Is An Extortionist,
And He Don´t Even Know That You Exist,
Standing Still When It´s Do Or Die,
You Better Run For Your Fucking Life

It´s Not Over Till You´re Underground,

It´s Not Over Before It´s Too Late
This City´s Burning "It´s Not My Burden",
It´s Not Over Before It´s Too Late

There Is Nothing Left To Analyze

Where Will All The Martyrs Go,
When The Virus Cures Itself?
And Where Will We All Go When It´s Too Late?

Well Don´t Look Back...

You´re Not The Jesus Of Suburbia,
The St. Jimmy Is A Figment Of,
Your Fathers Rage And Your Mothers Love,
Made Me The Idiot America

It´s Not Over ´Til You´re Underground,

It´s Not Over Before It´s Too Late,
This City´s Burning "It´s Not My Burden",
It´s Not Over Before It´s Too Late

She Said "I Can´t Take This Place,
I´m Leaving It Behind",
She Said "I Can´t Take This Town,
I´m Leaving You Tonight"