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American Idiot: The Original Broadway Cast Recording
Disc 1
01. American Idiot
02. Jesus of Suburbia: I. Jesus of Suburbia / II. City of the Damned / III. I Don't Care / IV. Dearly Beloved / V. Tales of Another Broken Home
03. Holiday
04. Boulevard of Broken Dreams
05. Favorite Son
06. Are We the Waiting
07. St. Jimmy
08. Give Me Novacaine
09. Last of the American Girls / She's a Rebel
10. Last Night on Earth
11. Too Much Too Soon
Disc 2
01. Before the Lobotomy
02. Extraordinary Girl
03. Before the Lobotomy (reprise)
04. When It's Time
05. Know Your Enemy
06. 21 Guns
07. Letterbomb
08. Wake Me Up When September Ends
09. Homecoming
10. Whatsername
11. When It's Time
Say hey!
Cha!

Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an Armageddon flame (hey!)
The shame, the ones who died without a name

Hear the dogs howling out of key
To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (hey!)
And bleed, the company lost the war today, and

Oh I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives (whoa, oh, whoa, oh)
On holiday!

Hear the drum pounding out of time
Another protester has crossed the line (hey!)
To find the money's on the other side

Can I get another amen? (Amen!)
There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (hey!)
A gag, a plastic bag on a monument

Oh I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives (whoa, oh, whoa, oh)
On holiday!

Hey!

Three, four!

The representative from California has the floor
"Sieg Heil" to the president Gasman
Bombs away is your punishment
Pulverize the Eiffel towers
Who criticize your government

"Bang! Bang!" goes the broken glass, and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Try to fight fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me

Just 'cause (hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!)
Just 'cause, because we're outlaws, yeah (hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!)

Oh I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives (whoa, oh, whoa, oh)
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives (whoa, oh, whoa, oh)
This is our lives on holiday!