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MTV Rocks: Pop Punk vs. The World
Disc 1
01. Pretty Fly (for a White Guy)
02. All the Small Things
03. Welcome to the Black Parade
04. Sugar, We're Goin Down
05. Last Resort
06. Lifestyles of the Rich & Famous
07. Smooth Criminal
08. Butterfly
09. Heaven Is a Halfpipe
10. Fat Lip
11. Girl All the Bad Guys Want
12. The Bad Touch
13. Stacy's Mom
14. Blurry
15. Buck Rogers
16. No One Knows
17. Black Hole Sun
18. Nothing
Disc 2
01. Bring Me to Life
02. The Impression That I Get
03. In Too Deep
04. Buddy Holly
05. She Hates Me
06. Celebrity Skin
07. Party Hard
08. The Kill (Bury Me)
09. My Friends Over You
10. Flavor of the Weak
11. Bodies
12. Letters to You
13. There Is
14. When Your Heart Stops Beating
15. The Boys of Summer
16. All My Best Friends Are Metalheads
17. Ocean Avenue
18. Check Yes, Juliet
Disc 3
01. This Ain't a Scene, It's an Arms Race
02. Burn Baby Burn
03. The Kids Aren't Alright
04. The Rock Show
05. My Own Worst Enemy
06. Kryptonite
07. Freak on a Leash
08. Underdog
09. Remedy
10. Face Down
11. Everything's Magic
12. The Reason
13. Outside
14. The Artist in the Ambulance
15. This Could Be Anywhere in the World
16. Feel Good Drag
17. 99 Red Balloons
18. My Own Summer (Shove It)
Oh, make me over
I'm all I wanna be
A walking study
In demonology

Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, so glad you could make it now

Oh, look at my face
My name is might have been
My name is never was
My name's forgotten

Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, there's only us left now

When I wake up in my makeup
It's too early for that dress
Wilted and faded
Somewhere in Hollywood
I'm glad I came here with your pound of flesh

No second billing 'cause you're a star now
Oh, Cinderella, they aren't sluts like you
Beautiful garbage, beautiful dresses
Can you stand up or will you just fall down?

You better watch out
For what you wish for
It better be worth it
So much to die for

Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, there's only us left now

When I wake up in my makeup
Have you ever felt so used up as this?
It's all so sugarless
Hooker, waitress, model, actress
Oh, just go nameless

Honeysuckle, she's full of poison
She obliterated everything she kissed
Now she's fading somewhere in Hollywood
I'm glad I came here with your pound of flesh

You want a part of me
Well, I'm not selling cheap
No, I'm not selling cheap