Holiday (feat. John Gallagher Jr., Stark Sands, Theo Stockman, The American Idiot Broadway Company)

Of the falling rain,
 Coming down like and Armageddon flame,
 The shame, The ones who died without a name,
 Hear the dogs howling out of key, To a hymn called
 "Faith and Misery",
 And bleed the company lost the war
 Today I beg to dream and differ,
 From the hollow lies, This is the dawning of
 The rest of our lives On Holiday
 Hear the drum pounding out of time,
 Another protester has crossed the line,
 To find the money's on the other side,
 Can I get another Amen?
 There's a flag wrapped around the score of men,
 A gag, A plastic bag on a monument
 The representative from California has the floor
 Zieg Heil to the president gas man,
 Bombs away is your punishment,
 Pulverize the Eiffel towers,
 Who criticize your government,
 Bang, Bang goes the broken glass,
 Kill all the fags that don't agree,
 Trials by fire setting fire,
 Is not a way that's meant for me,
 Just cause, Just cause because
 We're outlaws, yeah!
 I beg to dream and differ,
 From the hollow lies,
 This is the dawning of the rest of our lives,
 I beg to dream and differ,
 From the hollow lies,
 This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
 This is our lives on holiday