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Jesus of Suburbia: Jesus of Suburbia/City of the Damned/I Don't Care
by Green Day



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 op 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 suppoesed to be
In the land of make believe
That dont believe in me

Get my television fix standing on my crucifix
The livingroom or 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 eles cocaine


And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
Inthe land of make believe
That dont believe in me

[PART 2 CITY OF THE DAMNED]

At the Center of the earth
in the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where i was tought
the motto was just a lie
Its says home is where your heart is
But what is shame
Cause everyones heart
Dosen't beat the same
It's beating out fo time

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

I read graffiti
In the bathroom stall
like the holy srciptures inthe shopping mall
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Lyrics submitted by Maegan.