Green Day

When hes low, low, low

Virginia was a "lot lizard" from F.L.A.

The fire burns from better days

She had a compound fracture in the "trunk"

And she screams why oh why

I said I dont know It started when she ran away The catastrophic hymnes from yesterday

Thumbs out on the interstate

She hitched a ride to misery

Of misery

"Mr. Whirly" had a catastrophic incident

Vinnie was a hustler out of Amsterdam

He fell into the city by the bay

He ran the drug cartel in "tinseltown"

He liquidated his estate

They found him in a cadillac

Now he sleeps upon the Haight

Bludgeoned with a baseball bat in the name

Panhandeling misery Of misery

Hes gonna get high, high, high Gina hit the road to New York City

Mysteriously the night Vinnie croaked

Its groping on your leg until it sleeps

She stopped in Vegas to elope

The emptiness will fill your soul with sorrow

With Virgina and the dope Cause its not what you make... its what you leave

And kissed the bride eternally

And theyre gonna get high, high, high

And were gonna get high, high, high

When Im low, low, low When theyre low, low, low The fire burns from better days The fire burns from better days And she screams why oh why And he screamed why oh why I said I dont know I said I dont know The catastrophic hymnes from yesterday

The catastrophic hymnes from yesterday

Of misery Of misery Green Day

Hell hounds on your trail now once again..boy