text: Where have all the bastards gone?
  The underbelly stacks up ten high
  The dummy failed the crash test
  Collecting unemployment checks
  A flunky only along for the ride
  Where have all the riots gone
  As the citys motto gets pulverized?
  Whats in love thats now in debt?
  On your birth certificate
  So strike the fucking match to light this fuse!
  The towns bishop an extortionist
  And he dont even know that you exist
  Standing still when its do or die
  You better run for your fucking life!
  Its not over till youre underground
  Its not over before its too late
  This citys burning!
  Its not my burden
  Its not over before its too late
  There is nothing left to analyze
  Where will all the martyrs go
  When the virus cures itself?
  And when will we all go when its too late?
  And dont look back! 
  Youre not the Jesus of Suburbia!
  The St. Jimmy is a figment of
  Your fathers rage and your mothers love
  Made me the idiot America!
  Its not over till youre underground
  Its not over before its too late
  This citys burning:
  Its not my burden
  Its not over before its too late
  She said I cant take this place
  Im leaving it behind
  WAKE UP!
  And she said I cant take this town
  Im leaving you tonight
  Im leaving you tonight...
  Tonight...
  Tonight...
  Tonight...
  TONIGHT!