We're Green Day. We can do whatever we want.

You just can't pull out the gun and blow the TV away anymore 'cause the baby might be sleeping.

I've matured, maybe, but not grown up.

You gotta stick your neck out and put out a record that isn't safe... that's the Green Day way!

I'm not exactly sure how many kids I have, but yes, I do miss them officially, for the record. In case any of them are listening, I love you.

Yeah, I'm going to learn. I'm going to learn to skate really good, and if I can't, I'm going to get hurt doing it.

I caught on fire twice on the stage, but I was promptly put out. It was just my leg