LYRIC
Favorite Son Lyrics by Green Day, from the album “<iframe width=”560″ height=”315″ src=”https://www.youtube.com/embed/w09kT1n0J18?si=0gEf15O97WkDKsHx” title=”YouTube video player” frameborder=”0″ allow=”accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share” allowfullscreen></iframe>”, music has been produced by Rob Cavallo, and Favorite Son song lyrics are penned down by Green Day.
Favorite Son Lyrics
He hit the ground running
At the speed of light
His star is brightly shining
Like a neon light
It’s your favorite son
It’s your favorite son
A fixture on the talk shows
To the silver screen
From here to Colorado
He’s a sex machine!
He’s your favorite son
He’s your favorite son
But isn’t it a drag?
Isn’t it a drag?
Isn’t it a drag?
It’s pretty, but it’s 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
But isn’t it a drag?
Isn’t it a drag?
Isn’t it a drag?
It’s pretty, but it’s sad
But isn’t it a drag?
Well, no one says it’s fair
Turning teenage lust
To a millionaire
Now where’s your fucking champion?
On a panty raid
He’s not the all-American
That you thought you paid
He’s your favorite son
He’s your favorite son
But isn’t it a drag?
SONG INFO:
Song: Favorite Son
Artist: Green Day
Album: American Idiot (2004)
Music: Rob Cavallo
Lyrics: Green Day
