Just Another Rainbow - Liam Gallagher & John Squire

I got a little drunk last night, baby Started thinking about you and I The way your lips just feel on mine Never ever gets me so high, yeah Going through the motions, know you're feeling worthless Baby, baby (aaa) I just wanna be with you Let me have your heart too Baby, baby 'Cause I don't wanna be just another one of your lovers (ohh) So let me take you by the hand and show you that I want you (ohh) Well love like this comes from your kiss and I fall deeper again 'Cause I don't wanna be just another one of your lovers (ohh) 'Cause I don't wanna be just another one of your lovers (ohh) So let me take you by the hand and show you that I want you (ohh) Well love like this comes from your kiss and I fall deeper again 'Cause I don't wanna be just another one of your lovers (Lovers)

Say hey! Cha! Hear the sound of the falling rain Coming down like an Armageddon flame (hey!) The shame, the ones who died without a name Hear the dogs howling out of key To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (hey!) And bleed, the company lost the war today, and Oh I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives (whoa, oh, whoa, oh) On holiday! Hear the drum pounding out of time Another protester has crossed the line (hey!) To find the money's on the other side Can I get another amen? (Amen!) There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (hey!) A gag, a plastic bag on a monument Oh I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives (whoa, oh, whoa, oh) On holiday! Hey! Three, four! The representative from California has the floor "Sieg Heil" to the president Gasman Bombs away is your punishment Pulverize the Eiffel towers Who criticize your government "Bang! Bang!" goes the broken glass, and Kill all the fags that don't agree Try to fight fire, setting fire Is not a way that's meant for me Just 'cause (hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!) Just 'cause, because we're outlaws, yeah (hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!) Oh I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives (whoa, oh, whoa, oh) I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives (whoa, oh, whoa, oh) This is our lives on holiday!

I walk a lonely road The only one that I have ever known Don't know where it goes But it's home to me, and I walk alone I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one, and I walk alone I walk alone, I walk alone I walk alone, I walk a- My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes, I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then, I walk alone Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah I'm walking down the line That divides me somewhere in my mind On the borderline Of the edge, and where I walk alone Read between the lines What's fucked up, and everything's alright Check my vital signs To know I'm still alive, and I walk alone I walk alone, I walk alone I walk alone, I walk a- My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes, I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then, I walk alone Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, I walk alone, I walk a- I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one, and I walk a- My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes, I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then, I walk alone

Don't wanna be an American idiot Don't want a nation under the new media And can you hear the sound of hysteria? The subliminal mindfuck America Welcome to a new kind of tension All across the alien nation Where everything isn't meant to be okay In television dreams of tomorrow We're not the ones who're meant to follow For that's enough to argue Well, maybe I'm the faggot, America I'm not a part of a redneck agenda Now everybody, do the propaganda And sing along to the age of paranoia Welcome to a new kind of tension All across the alien nation Where everything isn't meant to be okay In television dreams of tomorrow We're not the ones who're meant to follow For that's enough to argue Don't wanna be an American idiot One nation controlled by the media Information age of hysteria It's calling out to idiot America Welcome to a new kind of tension All across the alien nation Where everything isn't meant to be okay In television dreams of tomorrow We're not the ones who're meant to follow For that's enough to argue