He's at it again and he's gonna win
Gonna take it for a hell ride anyway
He's on your side, gonna throw you aside
And let the vultures pick apart what's leftSeems like everything was just a fraction of a second from being okay
So run and hide 'cause we're all gonna die
And let the vultures pick apart what's leftI'll be back
I'll be back
I'll be back
I'll be backHe's at it again
He's at it again
And it makes great television
Watching the world endHe's at it again, he's gonna win
Gonna take it for a joyride anyway
You're standing in line, better make up your mind
And let the bastard pick apart what's left of youSeems like everything
Was just a fraction of a second being a dream
So run and hide 'cause we're all gonna die
Let the government decide what's leftI'll be back
I'll be back
I'll be back
I'll be backHe's at it again
He's at it again
And it makes great television
Watching the world endI'll be back
I'll be back
I'll be backWalk around, I see million possibilities
Well, I know
Nowhere to go
And I can't comprehend
Things this real seems, so pretend, I know
I don't knowBut I'll be back
I'll be back
I'll be backAnd it makes great television, watching the world end (I'll be back)I'll be back
I'll be back
I'll be backAnd it makes great television, watching the world end (I'll be back)
I'll be back
Songwriters
BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG, FRANK E., III WRIGHT, FRANK EDWIN WRIGHT III, MICHAEL PRITCHARD, MIKE DIRNT, MIKE RYAN PRITCHARD, TRE COOLPublished by
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