"Holy Toledo!" lyrics

"Holy Toledo!"

I wanna go where the trouble begins
And the morning after smells just like a dirty ashtray
Oh, give me shame, lock me in the shower
The penitentiary, elementary school for losers
If this is how it's gonna end, then it feels alright
Baby, let's get sick again

We're hell-raisers, death wish cravers
We're running with razor blades
Party favors, sex with strangers
We don't care what the neighbors say
Well, this is how it's gonna end
'Cause it feels alright
Baby, let's get sick again

We're crawling out of the dead man's bed
Well, we don't wanna know
Well, we don't wanna know
I'm killing myself just to live
Well, we don't wanna go
Well, we don't wanna go

We're hell-raisers, death wish cravers
We're running with razor blades
Party favors, sex with strangers
We don't care what the neighbors say
Well, this is how it's gonna end
'Cause it feels alright
Baby, let's get sick again

Ba, ba ba ra da
Ba ba ra da, ba ba ra da
Ba, ba ba ra da
Ba ba ra da, ba ba da oh

We're hell-raisers, death wish cravers
We're running with razor blades
Party favors, sex with strangers
We don't care what the neighbors say
Well, this is how it's gonna end
'Cause it feels alright
Baby, let's get sick again


Thanks to Graude Gil for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Frank Edwin Wright Iii, Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Ryan Pritchard
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