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Green Day
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| Formé
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| Artiste
(dernière mise à jour : novembre 2007) |
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EN QUELQUES MOTS... la mini biographie
Groupe
incontournable de la scène "punk rock californien",
le groupe Green Day a vu le jour en 1989.
Il
vont perpétuer le style punk, le transmettre à au
moins deux générations, influencer bon nombre de
groupes, et si tous leurs albums ne font pas exploser le ventes,
le succès est toujours au rendez-vous.
Ils
auraient vendu plus de 60 millions de disques et récolté
plusieurs récompenses dont des Grammy Awards.

LES FAN-CLUBS... adresses, sites, liens...
www.greenday.com
Site officiel de green day.
www.greenday.net
the official fan site.
www.greendayauthority.com
Pour tout savoir sur le groupe.
www.geekstinkbreath.net
Encore un site bien complet.
www.bebo.com/Profile.jsp?MemberId=1832004976
Pour les fans.

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D'INFOS...
discographie
1991
1039/Smoothed Out Slappy Hours
1992 Kerplunk!
1994 Dookie
1995 Insomniac
1997 Nimrod
2000 Warning
2001 International Superhits!
2002 Shenanigans
2004 American Idiot
2005 Bullet in a bible

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D'INFOS...
paroles
AMERICAN
IDIOT
Don't want to be an American idiot
Don't want a nation under the new media
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind fuck America
Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones meant to follow
For that's enough to argue
Well maybe I'm the faggot America
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda
Now everybody do the propaganda
And sing along to the age of paranoia
Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones meant to follow
For that's enough to argue
Don't want to be an American idiot
One nation controlled by the media
Information age of hysteria
It's calling out to idiot America
Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones meant to follow
For that's enough to argue
BASKET
CASE
Do you have the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing and everything
All at once?
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or am I just stoned?
I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
She says it's lack of sex
That's bringing me down
I went to a whore
Who said my life's a bore
So quit my whining 'cause
It's bringing her down
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Uh, yuh, yuh, ya...
Oh oh!
Grasping to control
So I better hold on
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or am I just stoned?
WHEN
I COME AROUND
I heard you crying loud,
All the way across town
You've been searching for that someone,
And it's me out on the prowl
As you sit around feeling sorry for yourself
Don't get lonely now
Dry your whining eyes
I'm just roaming for the moment
Sleazin' my back yard so don't get so uptight
You been thinking about ditching me
No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around
I heard it all before
So don't knock down my door
I'm a loser and a user so I don't need no accuser
To try and slag me down because I know you're right
So go do what you like
Make sure you do it wise
You may find out that your selfdoubt means nothing
Was ever there
You can't go forcing something if it's just
Not right
No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around
When I come around (x2)
When I come around (x2)
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