[00:00.00] 作词 : Tré Cool/Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Tré Cool/Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt
[00:04.50]
[00:11.50]Dear mother,
[00:12.50]Can you hear me whining?
[00:16.50]It's been three whole weeks
[00:17.50]Since I left your home
[00:21.50]This sudden fear has left me trembling
[00:26.50]Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own
[00:31.50]And I'm feeling so alone
[00:35.50]
[00:36.50]Pay attention to the cracked streets
[00:38.50]And broken homes
[00:41.50]Some call it the slums
[00:42.50]Some call it nice
[00:46.50]I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
[00:53.50]Welcome to paradise
[00:58.50]
[01:00.50]A gunshot rings out at the station
[01:05.50]Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own
[01:10.50]It makes me wonder why I'm still here
[01:15.50]For some strange reason it's now
[01:18.50]Feeling like my home
[01:20.50]And I'm never gonna go
[01:23.50]
[01:24.50]Pay attention to the cracked streets
[01:27.50]And broken homes
[01:30.50]Some call it the slums
[01:31.50]Some call it nice
[01:35.50]I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
[01:41.50]Welcome to paradise
[01:47.50]
[02:48.50]Dear mother, can you hear me laughing
[02:53.50]It's been six whole months since
[02:55.50]I have left your home
[02:58.50]It makes me wonder why I'm still here
[03:03.50]For some strange reason it's now
[03:06.50]Feeling like my home
[03:08.50]And I'm never gonna go
[03:11.50]
[03:12.50]Pay attention to the cracked streets
[03:15.50]And broken homes
[03:17.50]Some call it the slums
[03:19.50]Some call it nice
[03:22.50]I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
[03:30.50]Welcome to paradise
[03:35.50]

作词 : Tré Cool/Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt
作曲 : Tré Cool/Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt
Dear mother,
Can you hear me whining?
It's been three whole weeks
Since I left your home
This sudden fear has left me trembling
Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own
And I'm feeling so alone
Pay attention to the cracked streets
And broken homes
Some call it the slums
Some call it nice
I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
Welcome to paradise
A gunshot rings out at the station
Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own
It makes me wonder why I'm still here
For some strange reason it's now
Feeling like my home
And I'm never gonna go
Pay attention to the cracked streets
And broken homes
Some call it the slums
Some call it nice
I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
Welcome to paradise
Dear mother, can you hear me laughing
It's been six whole months since
I have left your home
It makes me wonder why I'm still here
For some strange reason it's now
Feeling like my home
And I'm never gonna go
Pay attention to the cracked streets
And broken homes
Some call it the slums
Some call it nice
I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
Welcome to paradise