Green Day - Favorite Son [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

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 maxhine!

It's your favorite son
It's your favorite son
But isnt it a drag?
But isnt it a drag?
But isnt it a drag?
Its pretty bloody sad
But isnt it a drag?

A clean cut all American
Really ain't so clean
His royal auditorium
It's a murder scene!

It's your favorite son
It's your favorite son
But isnt it a drag?
But isnt it a drag?
But isnt it a drag?
Its pretty bloody sad
But isnt it a drag?

Well no one says it's fair
To turn a teenage lush to a millionare
Now where's your fucking champion?
On a panty raid!
He's not the All-American
That you thought yo paid!

It's your favorite son
It's your favorite son
But isnt it a drag?
But isnt it a drag?
But isnt it a drag?
Its pretty bloody sad
But isnt it a drag?