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Jesus of Suburbia

Jesus Of Suburbia-

I'm the son of rage and love,
The Jesus of suburbia,
From the bible of 'none of the above',
On a steady diet of soda pop and ritalin,
No one ever died for my sins in hell,
As far as I can tell,
At least the ones I got away with

And there's nothing wrong with me,
This is how I'm supposed to be,
In a land of make believe,
That don't believe in me

Get my television fix,
Sitting on my crucifix,
The living room in my private womb,
While the Moms and brats are away,
To fall in love and fall in debt,
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane,
To keep me insane, doing someone else's cocaine

And there's nothing wrong with me,
This is how I'm supposed to be,
In a land of make believe,
That don't believe in me

City Of The Damned

At the center of the earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught,
The motto was just a lie

It says: 'Home is where your heart is,'
But what a shame,
'Cause everyone's heart,
Doesn't beat the same,
It's beating out of time

City of the dead,
At the end of another lost highway,
Signs misleading to nowhere,
City of the damned,
Lost children with dirty faces today,
No one really seems to care

I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall,
Like the holy scriptures of the shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess,
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth,
Is the end of the world

And I could really care less

City of the dead,
At the end of another lost highway,
Signs misleading to nowhere,
City of the damned,
Lost children with dirty faces today,
No one really seems to care

I Don't Care

I don't care if you don't,
I don't care if you don't,
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't,
I don't care if you don't,
I don't care if you don't care
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I don't care if you don't,
I don't care if you don't,
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't,
I don't care if you don't,
I don't care if you don't care

I don't caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaare

Everyone Is So Full Of Shit!
Born and raised by hypocrites,
Hearts recycled but never saved,
From the cradle to the grave,
We are the kids of war and peace,
From Anaheim to the middle east,
We are the stories and disciples of,
The Jesus Of Suburbia

Land of make believe,
And it don't believe in me,
Land of make believe,
And I don't believe,
And I don't care!

Dearly Beloved

Dearly beloved, are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying,
Are we demented? Or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure

Oh therapy can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed?
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused,
For the lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

Tales Of Another Broken Home

To live and not to breathe
Is to die in tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what you believe

And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist

So I run
I run away
The light of masochist

And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And wrote this lie,
A million and one fucking times
But not this time

I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go

Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken

Home...
You're leaving
You're leaving
You're leaving
Ah you're leaving home