[00:00.00] 作词 : Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt/Tre Cool
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt/Tre Cool
[00:00.01]He hit the ground running,
[00:03.49]At the speed of light.
[00:06.17]The star was brightly shining,
[00:09.71]Like a neon light.
[00:12.71]It's your favorite son.
[00:15.30]It's your favorite son.
[00:18.15]A fixture on the talkshows,
[00:21.20]To the silver screen.
[00:23.75]From here to Colorado,
[00:26.96]He's a *** machine.
[00:30.39]It's your favorite son.
[00:32.88]It's your favorite son.
[00:35.49]But isn't it a drag?
[00:38.93]Isn't it a drag?
[00:41.49]Isn't it a drag?
[00:43.61]its pretty bloody sad,
[00:44.48]but isn't it a drag?
[00:47.66]A clean-cut All-American,
[00:50.50]Really ain't so clean.
[00:53.20]His royal auditorium,
[00:56.30]Is a murder scene.
[00:59.68]It's your favorite son.
[01:02.37]It's your favorite son.
[01:04.96]Oh, isn't it a drag?
[01:07.71]Isn't it a drag?
[01:11.02]Isn't it a drag?
[01:12.88]It's pretty but it's sad,
[01:13.81]but isn't it a drag?
[01:43.00]Well no one says it's fair.
[01:46.85]Turn a teenage lush,
[01:49.66]To a millionaire.
[01:54.19]Now where's your ******* champion?
[01:57.26]On a panty raid
[01:59.69]He's not the All-American,
[02:03.22]That you thought you paid.
[02:06.58]It's your favorite son.
[02:08.70]It's your favorite son...

作词 : Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt/Tre Cool
作曲 : Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt/Tre Cool
He hit the ground running,
At the speed of light.
The star was brightly shining,
Like a neon light.
It's your favorite son.
It's your favorite son.
A fixture on the talkshows,
To the silver screen.
From here to Colorado,
He's a *** machine.
It's your favorite son.
It's your favorite son.
But isn't it a drag?
Isn't it a drag?
Isn't it a drag?
its pretty bloody sad,
but isn't it a drag?
A clean-cut All-American,
Really ain't so clean.
His royal auditorium,
Is a murder scene.
It's your favorite son.
It's your favorite son.
Oh, isn't it a drag?
Isn't it a drag?
Isn't it a drag?
It's pretty but it's sad,
but isn't it a drag?
Well no one says it's fair.
Turn a teenage lush,
To a millionaire.
Now where's your ******* champion?
On a panty raid
He's not the All-American,
That you thought you paid.
It's your favorite son.
It's your favorite son...