Coma City
Open your eyes
Dead on arrival under smoky skies
Coma City (Coma City)
Children at play
Back from the chemist to mass on Sunday
A gun shot, gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance
It's on your face and hands with no resistance
Coma City (Coma City)
Pull down the shade
Board up the windows
And drink lemonade
Coma City (Coma City)
Don't call the cops
Word on the street is they all quit their jobs
A gun shot, gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance
It's on your face and hands
With no resistance
Coma City
Coma City
Open your eyes
Dead on arrival under smoky skies
Coma City (Coma City)
Mask on your face
Bankrupt the planet for assholes in space
A gun shot, gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance
It's on your face and hands with no resistance
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City
Coma City
Coma City
Coma City
Coma City
Coma City Video (MV)
Performed By: Green Day
From Album: Saviors
Written by: Billie Joe Armstrong, Michael Ryan Pritchard, Frank Edwin Wright
Year: 2024
Green Day - Coma City Lyrics
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Coma City
Open your eyes
Dead on arrival under smoky skies
Coma City (Coma City)
Children at play
Back from the chemist to mass on Sunday
A gun shot, gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance
It's on your face and hands with no resistance
Coma City (Coma City)
Pull down the shade
Board up the windows
And drink lemonade
Coma City (Coma City)
Don't call the cops
Word on the street is they all quit their jobs
A gun shot, gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance
It's on your face and hands
With no resistance
Coma City
Coma City
Open your eyes
Dead on arrival under smoky skies
Coma City (Coma City)
Mask on your face
Bankrupt the planet for assholes in space
A gun shot, gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance
It's on your face and hands with no resistance
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City
Coma City
Coma City
Coma City
Coma City
Open your eyes
Dead on arrival under smoky skies
Coma City (Coma City)
Children at play
Back from the chemist to mass on Sunday
A gun shot, gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance
It's on your face and hands with no resistance
Coma City (Coma City)
Pull down the shade
Board up the windows
And drink lemonade
Coma City (Coma City)
Don't call the cops
Word on the street is they all quit their jobs
A gun shot, gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance
It's on your face and hands
With no resistance
Coma City
Coma City
Open your eyes
Dead on arrival under smoky skies
Coma City (Coma City)
Mask on your face
Bankrupt the planet for assholes in space
A gun shot, gun shot heads
Shooting in the distance
It's on your face and hands with no resistance
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City (Coma City)
Coma City
Coma City
Coma City
Coma City
Coma City
Writer: Billie Joe Armstrong, Michael Ryan Pritchard, Frank Edwin Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
