Green Day- Jesus of Suburbia

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Green Day- Jesus of Suburbia (2004)

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[Part 1]

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 the land of make-believe
That don't believe in me

Get my television fix

Sitting on my crucifix

The living room or my private womb

While the Mom's and Brad's 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 the land of make-believe
That don't believe in me

(Drum Solo)

[Part 2: 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 (Hey! Hey!)
At the end of another lost highway (Hey! Hey!)
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned (Hey! Hey!)
Lost children with dirty faces today (Hey! Hey!)
No one really seems to care

I read the graffiti

In the bathroom stall

Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall

And so it seemed to confess

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