Title : Jesus Of Suburbia
Album : American Idiot - The Original Broadway Cast Recording
* 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 crusifix
In my living room of my private womb
While the moms and brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes
And mary jane to keep me insane
And 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 seven eleven where i was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says "home is where your heart is"
But what a shame cuz everyone's heart doesnt beat the same
It's beating out of time
(hay,,,) City of the dead
(hay,,,) At the end of another lost highway
(hay,,,) Signs misleading to nowhere
(hay,,,) City of the damned
(hay,,,) Lost children with dirty faces today
(hay,,,) 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 didnt say much but it only confirmed
That the center of the earth is the end of the world
And i could really care less
(hay,,,) City of the dead
(hay,,,) At the end of another lost highway
(hay,,,) Signs misleading to nowhere
(hay,,,) City of the damned
(hay,,,) Lost children with dirty faces today
(hay,,,) No one really seems to care,,,,,,,
ahhh,,,, hay,,,,
* 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
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 care (I don't care, I don't care)
Everyone's the say
Everyone's the say
Everyone's the say
Everyone's the say
Everyone's so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Lives recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From annahiem to the middle east
We are the sons and diciples of
The jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And it don't believe
And I don't care
uh,, uh,, uh,,
I don't care
uh,, uh,, uh,,
I don't care
uh,, uh,, uh,,
I don't care
uh,, uh,, uh,,
I don't care
* Dearly Beloved *
Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you are saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
hu,,, hu hu hu
hu,,, hu hu
(hu,,, hu hu hu)
Oh therapy can you please fill the void?
(hu,,, hu hu)
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed?
(hu,,, hu hu hu)
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
(hu,,, hu hu)
For lack of a better word and that's my best excuse
hu,,, hu hu hu
hu,,, hu hu
* Tales from another Broken Home *
To live (To live) and not to breathe (and not to breathe)
Is to die (Is to die) in tragedy (in tragedy)
To run (To run) to run away (to run away)
To find (To find) what you believe (what you believe)
And i leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost (lost) my faith to this
This town that don't exist
So I run I run away
To find what i believe
And I leave behind (hu,,, hu,,)
This hurricane of fucking lies (hu,,, hu,,)
And I walk this line (hu,,, hu,,)
A million and one fucking times (hu,,, hu,,)
But not this time
I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go
Runnin' away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken
Home,,,,
You're leaving
You're leaving
You're leaving
Are you leaving home?
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