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Karaokê 21st Century Breakdown - Green Day

Esta música é uma versão de 21st Century Breakdown, popularizada por Green Day

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MP4
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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo: variável (aproximadamente 126 BPM)

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Ré♭

Duração: 05:08 - Visualizar: 01:07

Ano de lançamento: 2009
Estilos: Rock alternativo, Punk, Rock, Em inglês
Compositor: Mike Dirnt, Tré Cool
Autor Original: Billie Joe Armstrong

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Letra 21st Century Breakdown

Born into Nixion
I was raised in hell
A welfare child where the Teamsters dwelled
The last one born and the last one to run
My town was blinded form refinery sun
My Generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
Twenty-first century breakdown
I was once lost but never was found
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the twentieth century deadline
I was made of posion and blood
Condemnation is what I understood
Videogames of the tower's fall
Homeland security could kill us all
My Generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
Twenty-first century breakdown
I was once lost but never was found
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the twentieth century deadline
We are the class of the class of thirteen born in the era of humility
We are the desperate in the decline
Raised by the bastards of nineteen sixty-nine
My name is no one the long lost son born on the fourth of July
Raised in the era of heroes and cons that left me for dead or alive
I am a nation a worker of pride my debt to the Status Quo
The scars on my hands and the means to an end is all that I have to show
I swallowed my pride and I chocked on my Faith
I've given my heat and my soul
I've broken my fingers and lied though my teeth the pillar of damage control
I've been to the edge and I've thrown the bouquet of flowers left over the grave
I sat in the waiting room wasting my time and waiting for judgement day
I praise liberty the freedom to obey
Is the song that strangles me well don't cross the line
Oh Dream, America Dream
I can't even sleep from light's early dawn
Oh Scream, America scream believe what you see from heroes and cons

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