Green Day Peacemaker Misheard Lyrics

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Green Day Peacemaker Misheard Lyrics:

Well, I've got a beaver
A nun believer
I'm in a state of grace
For I am the sea, Sir
I'm gonna sneeze!
The day
Well, call of the Benji hay hay
Hay hay hay hay hay
Ass God as my fitness
The infidels are gonna play

Well, call the assassin
The orgasm
A spasm of love and eight
For world will divide us
The righteous and the meek
Well, call of the wire hay hay
Hay hay hay hay hay
Death to the curl at the end of the serenade

Vendetta, sweet vendetta
Kiss Beretta of the knight
This fire and that desire
Well shots wringing out on a holy parasite

Well I am a killjoy from Detroit
I drink from a well of rape
I feed off the weakness with all my love
Well call up the captain hay hay
Hay hay hay hay hay
Well death to the lover that Drew were dreaming of

Well this is a standard
A Molotov cock tail
On the house
You taught I was a writer
You better wink at Ken
Call the piece maker hay hay
Hay hay hay hay hay
I'm gonna send your pack to the place where it all began

Vendetta, sweet vendetta
Piss Beretta of the night
This fire and that desire
Well shots wringing out on a holy parasite

Well another caretaker's the undertaker
So I'm gonna go out and get the piece maker
This is the neo St. Valentines Massacre
Well call up the Gaza hay hay
hay hay hay hay hay
Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade

And the real lyrics:

Well, I've got a fever
A non-believer
I'm in a state of grace
For I am the Caesar
I'm gonna seize the day
Well, call of the banshee hey hey
Hey hey hey hey hey
As God as my witness
The infidels are gonna pay

Well, call the assassin
The orgasm
A spasm of love and hate
For what will divide us?
The righteous and the meek
Well, call of the wild hey hey
Hey hey hey hey hey
Well death to the girl at the end of the serenade

Vendetta, sweet vendetta
This Beretta of the night
This fire and the desire
Well shots ringing out on a holy parasite

Well I am a killjoy from Detroit
I drink from a well of rage
I feed off the weakness with all my love
Well call up the captain hey hey
Hey hey hey hey hey
Well death to the lover that you were dreaming of

Well this is a stand off
A Molotov cocktail
On the house
You thought I was a write off
You better think again
Well call the peacemaker hey hey
Hey hey hey hey hey
I'm gonna send you back to the place where it all began

Vendetta, sweet vendetta
This Beretta of the night
This fire and the desire
Shots ringing out on a holy parasite

Well now the caretaker's the undertaker
Now I'm gonna go out and get the peacemaker
This is the neo St. Valentines Massacre
Well call up the Gaza hey hey
hey hey hey hey hey
Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade

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