I Like American Idiots

[Verse 1: Green Day]
Don't wanna be an American idiot
Don't want a nation under the new media
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind-f*bleep*k America
[Bodyrockers]
There's so many things I like about you
I just don't know where to begin

[Verse 2: Bodyrockers]
Huh, okay, well...
I like the way you look at me with those beautiful eyes
I like the way you act all surprised
I like the way you sing along
I like the way you always get it wrong, hehehe
I like the way you clap your hands
I like the way you love to dance
I like the way you put your hands up in the air
I like the way you shake your hair
I like the way you like to touch
I like the way you stare so much

But most of all
Yeah
Most of all

I like the way you move!

[Verse 3: Bodyrockers]
I like the way you put your hands up in the air
I like the way you shake your hair
I like the way you like to touch
I like the way you stare so much

But most of all
Yeah
Most of all

[Verse 4: Bodyrockers]
I like the way you move!
[Green Day]
Well maybe I'm the f*beep*ggot America
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda
Now everybody do the propaganda
And sing along to the age of paranoia

[Bodyrockers]
I like the way you move!