Worry Rock Green Day
Ano[E]ther sentimenta[B]l argument a[A]nd bitter lo[E]ve.
Fucke[A]d without a kis[E]s again and dragged[A] it through the m[B]ud.
Yel[E]ling at brick w[B]alls and pun[A]ching window[E]s made of stone.
The w[A]orry rock has t[E]urned to dust and f[A]allen on our prid[B]e.
A k[C#m]nocked down dragged ou[G#m]t fight.
Fat l[A]ips and open woun[E]ds.
An[C#m]other wasted ni[G#m]ght and no one [F#m]will take the fa[B]ll.
Where do we go from here?
And what did you do with the directions?
Promise me no dead end streets
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road.
(Thanks to jsosnow351@AOL.COM for correcting these lyrics)
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