歌：Green Day

作詞：ARMSTRONG BILLIE JOE

作曲：PRITCHARD MIKE

発売：2009-10-04 22:11:19

I'm on a mission
I made my decision
To lead a path of self-destruction

A slow progression
Killing my complexion
And it's rotting out my teeth

I'm on a roll
No self control
I'm blowing off steam with meth amphetamine

Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face

Every hour my blood is turning sour
And my pulse is beating out of time

I found a treasure filled with sick pleasure
And it sits on a thick white line

I'm on a roll
No self control
I'm blowing off steam with meth amphetamine

Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face

I'm on a mission
I got no decision
Like a cripple running the rat race

Wish in one hand shit in the other
And see which one gets filled first

I'm on a roll
No self control
I'm blowing off steam with meth amphetamine

Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face