JesusofSuburbia

Jesus of Suburbia (Explicit) - Green Day

Lyrics by：Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt/Tré Cool

Produced by：Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt/Rob Cavallo/Tré Cool

I'm the son of rage and love

The Jesus of Suburbia

From 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 everybody

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 Brads 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 ***

And there's nothing wrong with me

This is how I'm supposed to be

In a land of everybody

That don't believe in me

At the center of the Earth in the parking lot

Of the 7-Eleven 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 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

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

Hey