Holiday by Green DaySay, hey!Hear the sound of the falling rainComing down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)The shameThe ones who died without a nameHear the dogs howling out of keyTo a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!)And bleed, the company lost the war todayI beg to dream and differ from the hollow liesThis is the dawning of the rest of our livesOn holidayHear the drum pounding out of timeAnother protester has crossed the line (Hey!)To find, the money's on the other sideCan I get another Amen? (Amen!)There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)A gag, a plastic bag on a monumentI beg to dream and differ from the hollow liesThis is the dawning of the rest of our livesOn holiday(Hey!)(Say, hey!)(3,4)"The representative from California has the floor"Sieg Heil to the president GasmanBombs away is your punishmentPulverize the Eiffel towersWho criticize your governmentBang bang goes the broken glass andKill all the fags that don't agreeTrials by fire, setting fireIs not a way that's meant for meJust cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!I beg to dream and differ from the hollow liesThis is the dawning of the rest of our livesI beg to dream and differ from the hollow liesThis is the dawning of the rest of our livesThis is our lives on holiday
More Than Useless by Relient KI feel like, I would likeTo be somewhere else doing something that mattersAnd I'll admit here, while I sit hereMy mind wastes away and my doubts start to gatherWhats the purpose? It feels worthlessSo unwanted like I've lost all my valueI can't find it, not in the least bitand I'm just scared, so scared that I'll fail youAnd sometimes I think that I'm not any good at allAnd sometimes I wonder why, why I'm even here at allBut then you assure meI'm a little more than uselessAnd when I think that I can't do thisYou promise me that I'll get through thisAnd do something rightDo something right for onceSo I say if I can't, do something significantI'll opt to leave most opportunities wastedAnd nothing trivial, that life could give me willMeasure up to what might have replaced itToo late look, my date bookIs packed full of days that were empty and now goneAnd I bet, that regretWill prove to get me to improve in the long runAnd sometimes I think that I'm not any good at allAnd sometimes I wonder why, why I'm even here at allBut then you assure meI'm a little more than uselessAnd when I think that I can't do thisYou promise me that I'll get through thisAnd do something rightDo something right for onceI’m a little more than uselessAnd I never knew I knew thisWas gonna the day, gonna be the dayThat I would do something rightDo something right for onceI notice, I know thisWeek is a symbol of how I use my timeResent it, I spent itConvincing myself the world's doing just fineWithout meDoing anything of any consequenceWithout meShowing any sign of ever making senseOf my time , it's my lifeAnd my right, to use it like I shouldLike he would, for the goodOf everything that I would ever knowI'm a little more than uselessWhen I think that I can't do thisYou promise me that I'll get through thisAnd do something rightDo something right for onceI’m a little more than uselessAnd I never knew I knew thisWas gonna the day, gonna be the dayThat I would do something rightDo something right for once