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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billie Joe Armstrong
Guitar
Mike Dirnt
Bass Guitar
Tré Cool
Drums
Jason White
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billie Joe Armstrong
Composer
Mike Dirnt
Composer
Tré Cool
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Green Day
Producer
Lee Bothwick
Additional Engineer
Andrew Schubert
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brad Townsend
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nik Karpen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Dugan
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Rob Cavallo
Producer
Brad Kobylczak
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
This whiskey sour
Amateur hour
Raise your glass and toast your friends
Someday, we will fight again, well
Your enemies
Your tragedies
Pocket knives and rusty chains
Where the hell is the old gang at?
And all the losers
Can't even win for losing
And the beginners
Don't even know what song they're singing
Well, there's no one left around
And you're the last gang in town
And your heart can't even break
When it doesn't even pound
Well, there's no one left around
And you're the last gang in town
And your heart can't even break
When it doesn't even pound (alright!)
This broken scene
Is turning green
A brass knuckles left in the rain
Death wish kids among the living
I wanna ride
On the divided
Anything but the mainstream
Where the fuck is your old gang, man?
And all the losers
Can't even win for losing
And the beginners
Don't even know what song they're singing
Well, there's no one left around
And you're the last gang in town
And your heart can't even break
When it doesn't even pound
Well, there's no one left around
And you're the last gang in town
And your heart can't even break
When it doesn't even pound
So long
Didn't even say a goodnight
So long
There's nowhere to go when you're hiding in plain sight
Well, there's no one left around
And you're the last gang in town
And your heart can't even break
When it doesn't even pound
Well, there's no one left around
And you're the last gang in town
And your heart can't even break
When it doesn't even pound
Well, there's no one left around
And you're the last gang in town
And your heart can't even break
When it doesn't even pound
Well, there's no one left around
And you're the last gang in town
And your heart can't even break
When it doesn't even pound
Writer(s): Billie Joe Armstrong, Tre Cool, Mike Dirnt
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