Текст песни Christie Rd. (Outtake) - Green Day
Staring
out
of
my
window
Watching
the
cars
go
rolling
by
My
friends
are
gone,
I've
got
nothing
to
do
So
I
sit
here
patiently
Watching
the
clock
tick
so
slowly
Gotta
get
away
or
my
brains
will
explode
Give
me
something
to
do
to
kill
some
time
Take
me
to
that
place
that
I
call
home
Take
away
the
strains
of
being
lonely
Take
me
to
the
tracks
at
Christie
Road
See
the
hills
from
afar
Standing
on
my
beat
up
car
The
sun
went
down
and
the
night
fills
the
sky
Now
I
feel
like
me
once
again
As
the
train
comes
a-rolling
in
Smoked
my
boredom
gone,
slapped
my
brains
up
so
high
Give
me
something
to
do
to
kill
some
time
Take
me
to
that
place
that
I
call
home
Take
away
the
strains
of
being
lonely
Take
me
to
the
tracks
at
Christie
Road
Mother,
stay
out
of
my
way
Of
that
place
we
go
We'll
always
seem
to
find
our
way
To
Christie
Road
Father,
stay
out
of
my
way
Of
that
place
we
go
We'll
always
seem
to
find
our
way
To
Christie
Road
If
there's
one
thing
that
I
need
That
makes
me
feel
complete
So
I
go
to
Christie
Road
It's
home,
it's
home
It's
home,
it's
home
It's
home
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