Road To Acceptance
Released On
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7" Vinyl Singles Box [2009]
Billie Joe Armstrong
Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, John Kiffmeyer
Art Of Ears
Andy Ernst, Green Day
118
1990-01-17
2015-04-16
Staple (80-100%)
Regular (50-79%)
Sporadic (20-49%)
Rare (1-19%)
Inactive (0%)
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Song Notes
Road To Acceptance is about teenage confusion and its also about anti racism. First time trying to make sense of a fucked up world.
Billie Joe Armstrong (Twitter)
Road To Acceptance is about teenage confusion and its also about anti racism. First time trying to make sense of a fucked up world.
Billie Joe Armstrong (Twitter)
Lyrics
I always waste my time just wondering
What the next man thinks of me
I'll never do exactly what I want
And I'll sculpt my life for your acceptance
I always waste my time just wondering
What the next man thinks of me
I'll never do exactly what I want
And I'll sculpt my life for your acceptance
And I feel forgotten
Feel like rotting
(Do you feel the same?)
(Do you feel the same?)
Adolescence
Just can't make sense
(It's calling my name)
(It's calling my name)
I take a look around
And all the things I've found
I call it blind hatred
If you'd stop a while
And maybe if you'd smile
You would realize that we're all the same
It's just like our brain
When it goes insane
We feel the same pain
All my life I've seemed to have this need
I think at times it even turns to greed
We all want to join some family
We'll even sacrifice a moral changing
And I feel forgotten
Feel like rotting
(Do you feel the same?)
(Do you feel the same?)
Adolescence
Just can't make sense
(It's calling my name)
(It's calling my name)
I take a look around
And all the things I've found
I call it blind hatred
If you'd stop a while
And maybe if you'd smile
You would realize that we're all the same
It's just like our brain
When it goes insane
We feel the same pain
I take a look around
And all the things I've found
I call it blind hatred
If you'd stop a while
And maybe if you'd smile
You would realize that we're all the same
It's just like our brain
When it goes insane
We feel the same pain
