Green Day Oh Yeah Lyrics
Oh Yeah! by Green Day
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (yeah!) 'Kay, I got it
I'm in a crowd full of angels and demons I'm looking out for the jingoes and heathens Nobody move and nobody gonna get hurt Reach for the sky with your face in the dirt
Everybody is a star Got my money and I'm feeling kinda low Everybody got a scar Ain't it funny how we're runnin' out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Related 18 Non-Traditional Yet Perfect Wedding Songs 5 Totally Underrated Christmas Songs - Check it Out! 8 Need-To-Know Christmas Carols I got blood on my hands in my pockets That's what you get turning bullets into rockets I am a kid of a bad education The shooting star of lowered expectation
Everybody is a star Got my money and I'm feeling kinda low Everybody got a scar Ain't it funny how we're runnin' out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm just a face in the crowd of spectators To the sound of the voice of a traitor Dirty looks and I'm looking for a payback Burning books in a bulletproof backpack
Everybody is a star Got my money and I'm feeling kinda low Everybody got a scar Ain't it funny how we're running out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody is a star) Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody is a star)
I'm in a crowd full of angels and demons I'm looking out for the jingoes and heathens Nobody move and nobody gonna get hurt Reach for the sky with your face in the dirt
Everybody is a star Got my money and I'm feeling kinda low Everybody got a scar Ain't it funny how we're runnin' out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Related 18 Non-Traditional Yet Perfect Wedding Songs 5 Totally Underrated Christmas Songs - Check it Out! 8 Need-To-Know Christmas Carols I got blood on my hands in my pockets That's what you get turning bullets into rockets I am a kid of a bad education The shooting star of lowered expectation
Everybody is a star Got my money and I'm feeling kinda low Everybody got a scar Ain't it funny how we're runnin' out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm just a face in the crowd of spectators To the sound of the voice of a traitor Dirty looks and I'm looking for a payback Burning books in a bulletproof backpack
Everybody is a star Got my money and I'm feeling kinda low Everybody got a scar Ain't it funny how we're running out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody is a star) Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody is a star)