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Restless Heart Syndrome

Words ByBillie Joe Armstrong
Music ByBillie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, Tré Cool
21st Century Breakdown recording sessions:Studio 880
Ocean Way Recording
Costa Mesa Studios
Jet Studios
ProducerButch Vig, Green Day
Live Performances4
First Played 2009-04-07
Last Played 2009-04-15
Performances By Year
Staple (80-100%)
Regular (50-79%)
Sporadic (20-49%)

Rare (1-19%)
Inactive (0%)
Performance Probability
0%
Doubtful
Odds of being played at the next show
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Song Notes

It's about pharmaceuticals. A lot of people become junkies if they get the right prescription.
Billie Joe Armstrong (Q Magazine)


I love the moments of inspiration, when you feel pretty good about yourself and things are okay. It’s the shit in between, when you’re blocked — you have a melody in your head and no words for it. It drives you fucking crazy. I had the melody to 'Restless Heart Syndrome' for a year. I had nothing to write about. I would be sitting there: 'I feel stupid.' 'Little Girl' and '21 Guns' were the same way. But you have to stick with it. It’s the patience that drives you crazy. But the moments when you nail something — that’s when you’re most free. There is no outside stress. You’re just in the zone.
Billie Joe Armstrong (Rolling Stone)

Lyrics
I've got a really bad disease It's got me begging on my hands and knees So, take me to emergency 'Cause something seems to be missing Somebody, take the pain away It's like an ulcer bleeding in my brain So send me to the pharmacy so I can lose my memory I'm elated, medicated Lord knows I tried to find a way to run away I think they found another cure For broken hearts and feeling insecure You'd be surprised what I endure What makes you feel so self-assured? I need to find a place to hide You never know what could be waiting outside The accidents that you could find It's like some kind of suicide So what ails you, is what impales you I feel like I've been crucified to be satisfied I'm a victim of my symptom I am my own worst enemy You're a victim of your symptom You are your own worst enemy Know your enemy I'm elated, medicated I am my own worst enemy So what ails you is what impales you You are your own worst enemy You're a victim of the system You are your own worst enemy You're a victim of the system You are your own worst enemy
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