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  • Текст песни Green Day - Midwest Medley

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    Mother told me, yes,
    she told me I'd meet girls like you.
    She also told me, "Stay away,
    you'll never know what you'll catch."
    Just the other day I heard a soldier
    falling off some Indonesian junk that's going round.

    Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright,
    they just seem a little weird.
    Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away,
    ay, ay, ay.

    Father says, "Your mother's right,
    she's really up on things."
    "Before we married,
    Mommy served in the WACS in the Philippines."
    Now, I had heard the WACS recruited old maids for the war.
    But mommy isn't one of those,
    I've known her all these years.

    Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright,
    they just seem a little weird.
    Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away,
    ay, ay, ay.

    God, what a mess, on the ladder of success
    Where you take one step and miss the whole first rung
    Dreams unfulfilled, graduate unskilled
    It beats pickin' cotton and waitin' to be forgotten

    We are the sons of no one, bastards of young
    We are the sons of no one, bastards of young
    The daughters and the sons

    Clean your baby womb, trash that baby boom
    Elvis in the ground, there'll ain't no beer tonight
    Income tax deduction, what a hell of a function
    It beats pickin' cotton and waitin' to be forgotten

    We are the sons of no one, bastards of young
    We are the sons of no one, bastards of young
    The daughters and the sons

    Whatever happened to all this season's losers of the year?
    Ev'ry time I got to thinking, where'd they disappear?
    When I woke up, Mom and Dad are rolling on the couch.
    Rolling numbers, rock and rolling,
    got my Kiss records out.

    Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright,
    they just seem a little weird.
    Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away,
    ay, ay, ay.

    Surrender
    Surrender

    We are the sons of no one, bastards of young
    (Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright,
    they just seem a little weird)
    We are the sons of no one, bastards of young
    (Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright,
    they just seem a little weird)
    We are the sons of no one, bastards of young
    (Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright,
    they just seem a little weird

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