Favorite Son letra

He hit the ground running
At the speed of light
The star was brightly shining
Like a neon light

It's your favorite son
It's your favorite son

A fixture on the talkshows
To the silver screen
From here to Colorado
He's a sex machine

It's your favorite son
It's your favorite son

But isn't it a drag?
Isn't it a drag?
Isn't it a drag?
It's pretty bloody sad
but isn't it a drag?

A clean-cut All-American
Really ain't so clean
His royal auditorium
Is a murder scene

It's your favorite son
It's your favorite son
Oh, isn't it a drag?
Isn't it a drag?
Isn't it a drag?
It's pretty bloody sad
but isn't it a drag?

Well no one says it's fair
Turn a teenage lush
To a millionaire

Now where's your fuckin' champion?
On a bed you laid
He's not the All-American
That you thought you paid

It's your favorite son
It's your favorite son
But isn't it a drag?

American Idiot - Letras

• 21 Guns (feat. Green Day)
• American Idiot
• Before The Lobotomy
• Boulevard Of Broken Dreams
• Extraordinary Girl
• Favorite Son
• Give Me Novacaine
• Holiday
• Holiday
• Homecoming
• Jesus Of Suburbia
• Know Your Enemy
• Last Night On Earth
• Last Of The American Girls
• Letterbomb
• St. Jimmy
• Too Much, Too Soon
• Wake Me Up When September Ends
• Whatsername
• When It's Time