Nobody likes you Everyone left you They're all out without you Having fun Where have all the ba*tards gone? The underbelly stacks up 10 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 city's motto gets pulverized Whats in love is now just debt On your brith certificate So strike a f**ing match to light this fuse Ooh The town bishop's an extortionist And he dont even know that you exist Standing still when its do or die You better run for your f**ing life Its not over till we're underground Its not over before its too late This city's burning Its not my burden Its not over before its too late There is nothing left to an*lyze Where will all the Martyrs go when the virus cures itself? And where wil we all go when its too late? Now dont hold back You're not the Jesus of Suburbia The Saint Jimmy is a figment of Your father's rage and your mother's love Made you the Idiot America Its not over till we're underground Its not over before its too late This city's burning Its not my burden Its not over before its too late Well she said "I can't take this place Im leaving it behind" Oh she said "I can't take this town Im leaving you tonight"