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ГРИН ДЭЙ (Green Day), американская панк-рок-группа. В состав группы входили: Билли Джо Армстронг (р. 17 февраля 1972; вокал, гитара); Майкл Дернт (настоящее имя Майкл Причард; Michael Pritchard, р. 4 мая 1972; бас), Тре Кул (Tre Cool), настоящее имя Фрэнк Эдвин Райт третий (Frank Edwin Wright III, р. 9 декабря 1972; ударные).Майк и Билли Джо росли в городке Родео, расположенном на берегу залива Сан-Франциско. Когда родители Майка умерли, ему пришлось жить у Билли Джо. Тогда они и решили создать свою группу. Сначала группа называлась SWEET CHILDREN («Сладкие детки»). Ударником у них был Джон Кифмейер (John Kiffmeyer). Впервые группа вышла на публику в 1987. Они дали маленький концерт в забегаловке, где работали Майк и мать Армстронга. Настоящим успехом были подписание контракта с лейблом Lookout Records и запись первых сорокапяток Slappy и 1 000 Hours. В 1989 группа меняет название на GREEN DAY. В том же году они выпускают свой первый альбом 39/Smooth. После турне по США Джон поступил в колледж. Новым ударником стал Тре Кул. Когда ему исполнилось 12 лет, он играл в панк-группе THE LOOKOUTS. В 1992 уже новым составом они записывают второй альбом Kerplunk. В 1993 группа заключила контракт с филиалом Warner Bros. — Reprise Records. В 1994 она выпускает альбом Dookie, который неожиданно взлетает на первые места хит-парадов благодаря таким хитам, как Basket Case, When I Come Around, Longview, Welcome To Paradise, She и т. д. Уже в первые месяцы своего существования этот мега-хит становится платиновым, а за два года по всему миру разошлось более 11 миллионов экземпляров. GREEN DAY становятся главным событием фестиваля Lollapalooza и участвуют в 25-м фестивале в Вудстоке. В октябре 1995 они выпускают альбом десятилетия — Insomniac с такими хитами, как Stuck With Me, Geek Stink Breath, 86, Brain Stew и Walking Contradiction. В 1997 вышел новый альбом Nimrod. Музыканты GREEN DAY сыграли гаражную рок-группу в американском телевизионном мультипликационном сериале King Of The Hill. На 18-м фестивале Bammie Awards были названы выдающимися: альбом Dookie, басист Майк Дернт, ударник Тре Кул. Kerplunk был 2 недели на первом месте в чартах Billboard Pop Catalog Album в марте 1995. When I Come Around был на первом месте в чартах Billboards Modern Rock семь недель в 1995. Dookie 52 недели находился в чартах Billboard. Клип When I Come Around продержался четыре недели на первом месте в хит-параде MTV. Журнал Time назвал Dookie лучшим рок-альбомом 1994, а журнал Entertainment Weekly назвал 1994 годом GREEN DAY.

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American idiot
Don't wanna be an American idiot
Don't want a nation under the new mania
And can you hear the sound of hysteria
The subliminal mind fuck America

Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to argue

Maybe I am the faggot America
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda
Now everybody do the propaganda
And sing along to the age of paranoia

Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to argue

Don't want to be an American idiot
One nation controlled by the media
Information age of hysteria
Calling out to idiot America

Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to argue

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Part I. Jesus Of Suburbia
I'm the son of rage and love,
The Jesus of suburbia,
From the bible of "none of the above",
On a steady diet of

Soda pop and ritalin,
No one ever died for my sins in hell,
As far as I can tell,
At least the ones I got away with

Chorus:
But there's nothing wrong with me,
This is how I'm supposed to be,
In a land of make believe,
That don't believe in me

Get my television fix,
Sitting on my crucifix,
The living room in my private womb,
While the Mom's and Brad's are away,

To fall in love and fall in debt,
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane,
To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine

Chorus...

Part II. City Of The Damned
At the center of the earth,
In the parking lot,
Of the 7-11 where I was taught,
The motto was just a lie
It says: home is where your heart is,
But what a shame,
'Cause everyone's heart,
Doesn't beat the same,
We're beating out of time



Holiday
Hear the sound of the falling rain,
Coming down like and Armageddon flame,
The shame, the ones who died without a name,
Hear the dogs howling out of key,
To a hymn called "Faith and Misery",
And bleed the company lost the war today

Chorus:
I beg to dream and differ,
From the hollow lies,
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On Holiday

Hear the drum pounding out of time,
Another protester has crossed the line,
To find the money's on the other side,
Can I get another Amen?
There's a flag wrapped around the score of men,
A gag, a plastic bag on a monument

The representative from California has the floor

Zieg Heil to the president gas man,
Bombs away is your punishment,
Pulverize the Eiffel towers,
Who criticize your government,
Bang, Bang goes the broken glass,
Kill all the fags that don't agree,
Trials by fire setting fire,
Is not a way that's meant for me,
Just cause,
Just cause because we're outlaws, yeah!

Chorus...

This is our lives on holiday

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Are We The Waiting
Starry nights, city lights,
Coming down over me,
Skyscrapers and stargazers,
In my head

Are we we are, are we we are,
The waiting, unknown,
This dirty town was burning down in my dreams,
Lost and found city bound in my dreams

And screaming,
Are we we are, are we we are the waiting,
And screaming,
Are we we are, are we we are the waiting

Forget me nots and second thoughts,
Live in isolation,
Heads or tales and fairytales
In my mind,

Are we we are, are we we are,
The waiting, unknown
The rage and love, the story of my life,
The Jesus of suburbia is a lie

And screaming
Are we we are, are we we are the waiting, unknown,
Are we we are, are we we are the waiting, unknown,
Are we we are, are we we are the waiting, unknown,
Are we we are, are we we are the waiting, unknown,
Are we we are, are we we are the waiting, unknown.











Boulevard Of Broken Dreams

I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk alone

Chorus:
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
Till then I walk alone

I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the borderline of the edge
And where I walk alone
Read between the lines of what's
Fucked up and everything's alright
Check my vital signs to know
I'm still alive and I walk alone

Chorus...

I walk this empty street
On the boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk a

Chorus...

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She's A Rebel

She's a rebel
She's a saint
She's salt of the earth
And she's dangerous

She's a rebel
Vigilante
Missing link on the brink
Of destruction

From Chicago to Toronto
She's the one that they
Call old whatsername

She's the symbol
Of resistance
And she's holding on my
Heart like a hand grenade

Is she dreaming
What I'm thinking
Is she the mother of all bombs
Gonna detonate

Is she trouble
Like I'm trouble
Make it a double
Twist of fate or a melody that

She sings the revolution
The dawning of our lives
She brings the liberation
That I just cant define
Nothing comes to mind

Give Me Novocaine
Take away the sensation inside,
Bittersweet migraine in my head,
It's like a throbbing toothache,
Of the mind,
I can't take this feeling anymore

Drain the pressure from the swelling,
This sensations overwhelming,
Give me a long kiss goodnight,
And everything will be alright,
Tell me that I won't feel a thing
So give me novacaine

Out of body and out of mind,
Kiss the demons out of my dreams,
I get the funny feeling and that's alright,
Jimmy says it's better than here

Drain the pressure from the swelling,
This sensations overwhelming,
Give me a long kiss goodnight,
And everything will be alright,
Tell me Jimmy, I won't feel a thing
So give me novacaine

Oh novacaine...

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St. Jimmy

St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
Light of a silhouette
He's insubordinate
Coming at you on the count of 1,2,1,2,3,4!

My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
King of the forty theives
And I'm here to represent
That needle in the vein of the establishment

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allen Poe
Raised in the city under a halo of lights
The product of war and fear that we've been victimized

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

ARE YOU TALKING TO ME?
I'll give you something to cry about.

My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one that's from the way outside
I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun
In the cult of the life of crime.

I really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down old boy
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
And the resident leader at the lost and found

It's comedy and tragedy
It's St. Jimmy
And that's my nameeeeeee...and don't wear it out








extraordinary girl

She's an extraordinary girl,
In an ordinary world,
And she can't seem to get away

He lacks the courage in his mind,
Like a child left behind,
Like a pet left in the rain

She's all alone again,
Wiping the tears from her eyes
Somedays he feels like dying,
She gets so sick of crying

She sees the mirror of herself,
An image she wants to sell,
To anyone willing to buy

He steals the image in her kiss,
From her hearts apocalypse,
From the one called whatsername

She's all alone again,
Wiping the tears from her eyes
Somedays he feels like dying
Somedays it's not worth trying,
Now that they both are finding,
She gets so sick of crying

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Letterbomb
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
Like a flunkie along for a 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 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

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

There's 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?

And don't look back

You're not the Jesus of Suburbia
The St. Jimmy is a figment of
Your father's rage and your mother's love
Made me the idiot America

Chorus...

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
















Wake Me Up When September Ends
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Like my fathers come to pass
Seven years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends

Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are

As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Ring out the bells again
Like we did when spring began
Wake me up when September ends

Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are

As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Like my father's come to pass
Twenty years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends

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Whatsername
Thought I ran onto you down on the street
Then it turned out only to be a dream
I made a point to burn all of the photographs
She went away and then I took a different path
I remember the face
But I cant recall the name
Now I wonder how whatsername has been

Seems that she disappeared without a trace
Did she ever marry old what's his face?
I made a point to burn all of the photographs
She went away and then I took a different path
I remember the face
But I cant recall the name
Now I wonder how whatsername has been

Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago

The regrets are useless
In my mind
She's in my head
I must confess
The regrets are useless
She's in my head
From so long ago

(Go, Go, Go, Go..)

And in the darkest night
If my memory serves me right
I'll never turn back time

Forgetting you, but not the time

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ого)спасибо за инфу...но я не фанат грин дея...хотя америкон идиот прёт)

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Хаха,Грин Дэй рулитттт.это реальный панк.ляля))))))))))))

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поп панк

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http://foto.rambler.ru/public/l/i/liza-veretelnik/_photos/billboard192/billboard192-web.jpg

http://gdlyrics.narod.ru/photos/photo15.jpg

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какое совпадение....солиста зовут Билли ^_^

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ага))те на Биллов везёт)))))

http://artfiles.art.com/images/-/Green-Day-Poster-C10284875.jpeg

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30seconds

да, назвать их музыку РЕАЛЬНЫМ панком язык не поворачивается

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http://b0.imgsrc.ru/g/gd-punx/127001dcr.jpg
http://greenday.freeisland.ru/photos/band_photos/25.jpg

http://www.nivasposad.ru/school/homepages/all_arhiv/konkurs2006/klokova_elena_s/small_photo/album_pic.jpg

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язык без костей.лана.http://i007.radikal.ru/0710/a2/b57401a81108.jpg

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http://i.bigmir.net/img/dnevnik/uploads/cmu_1237/24776/6.jpg

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последнее фото очень красивое.

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Грины!Кгммм!Что могу сказать?Когда хорошое настроение, то можно и их даже послушать!

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http://i044.radikal.ru/0710/a0/370113b3acdd.jpg

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