American Idiot

Minority (Live at Irving Plaza, New York, NY, 9/21/04)

Jesus of Suburbia (Demo)

Jesus of Suburbia (Live at Irving Plaza, New York, NY, 9/21/04)

American Idiot (Demo)

Are We the Waiting (Live from VH1 Storytellers)

Are We We Are/St. Jimmy Opera (Demo)

Homecoming (Live at Irving Plaza, New York, NY, 9/21/04)

Whatsername (Live at Irving Plaza, New York, NY, 9/21/04)

She puts her lipstick on,
Humming her favourite song,
A painted Yuletide smile,
And a sparkle to die for.
Maybe this time he might notice.

Coz It’s that time of the year 
And with some Christmas cheer, then
He might not break her heart
 
She used to dream it’d last forever,
Now she’d settle for just one day-ay-ay-ay.

Then we could go home,
And he would light a fire,
kiss under mistletoe
With the lights turned low.
If we could go home,
And light a fire in our hearts.

He’s out there every day
Strumming her favourite song
And as she passes by 
He always plays it wrong, thinking
Maybe this time she might notice

He’s still there every night
And in the fading light, he sees that
She lost in love again

He knows that it could last forever,
Just needs to wait for one more day-ay-ay-ay.

Then we could go home,
And i would light a fire,
kiss under mistletoe,
With the lights turned low.
If we could go home,
And light a fire in our hearts.

Then Christmas Eve, she passing
He’s strumming, she is humming 
And Suddenly their worlds collide

Now that they see each other
With Christmas lights above her
She feels the ice melt in her heart
 
Now they can go home,
And he will light a fire,
They’ll kiss under mistletoe,
With the lights turned low.
Now they can go home,
And there is fire in their hearts

Light a Fire (A Christmas Fairytale)

woke up to the same old ceiling
paint peeling like a tired sigh
coffee tastes like quiet chaos
but it warms me, and I don’t know why

we’re all drifting through the static
barely held together threads
searching for a spark or something
in the noise inside our heads

yeah, maybe it’s pointless
but damn, it’s kinda sweet
the way the sunrise shows up anyway
for an empty street
life doesn’t owe us meaning
but it hands us little light
and somehow that’s enough
to make it through the night

saw a stranger laugh at nothing
and it shook me in a soft, weird way
like maybe joy’s just leftover magic
that refuses to decay

maybe we’re just temporary
brief as dust in passing beams
but look how the world still shimmers
when nobody’s watching it gleam

yeah, maybe it’s pointless
but damn, it’s kinda sweet
the way the sunrise shows up anyway
for an empty street
life doesn’t owe us meaning
but it hands us little light
and somehow that’s enough
to make it through the night

Light Between the Pines

Pointless

my-little-angel-.mp3

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Are We the Waiting (Live from VH1 Storytellers)

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