"27th Ave. Shuffle" as written by and Billie Joe/wright Iii Armstrong....
Things are so much harder now
No matter how I try
Junkyard days and toxic waste
Still love is on my mind

I can see the ledge now
Golden Gate is falling from behind
(Falling from behind)
Well if you call this living,
I just wanna hang my head and cry

Voices in my head
Telling me that I am lost
Pills and alcohol
Are making me a lost cause

I can see the ledge now
Golden Gate is falling from behind
(Falling from behind)
Well if you call this living,
I just wanna hang my head and cry

I can see the ledge now
Golden Gate is falling from behind
(Falling from behind)
Well if you call this living,
I just wanna hang my head and cry


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"27th Ave. Shuffle" as written by Frank E. Billie Joe Armstrong

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