Chapter 1: American Idiot
(Disclaimer! I own nothing og Grojband or American Idiot!)
It was just a normal day at Peaceville. Or so we thought.
People all around the town were looking at the Tv.
Aparently something was going on that outraged the people.
One blue haired youth was outraged the most.
He was also outraged that no person would ever hire him or sign him to a music deal.
He saw that one of his rivals made a platinum record.
"Rah!" he shouted, "I can't take this anymore!"
He took the tv and threw it out the window in anger and frustration.
"Wow, that's the first time I saw you act like this Corey," said his sister Trina, "What's going on?"
"Same as always," said Corey, "I find that my rival has a better life and lives in a better city than I do."
"Well what can you do?" asked Trina.
"Nothing," said Corey, "Same as always. But I still hate living in this town!"
He wasn't alone.
A bunch of people were sick and tired of their suburban lives and wanted more.
American Idiot
Corey: Don't want to be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation controlled by the media.
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind-fuck America.
Chorus: Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the idiot nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.
Random kid: Well maybe I'm the dumbfuck America. (edited to avoid stereotypes)
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Chorus: Now everybody adhere to propaganda.
And sing along to the age of paranoia.
Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the idiot nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.
People were doing random stuff that they do every day while outraging about their old lives and how they want more excitement and danger.
Corey: Don't want to be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information Age of hysteria.
Chorus: It's calling out to idiot America.
Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the idiot nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.
Corey finally bored lies on the bed.
"I want a new life," he said.
