Green Day – Jesus Of Suburbia (Short Version) [Official Music Video]
♪♪ ♪ I’m the son of rage and love ♪ ♪ The Jesus of Suburbia ♪ ♪ 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 that 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 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 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 ♪ ♪♪ ♪ 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 a 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 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 ♪ ♪ Everyone’s 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! ♪ ♪ I don’t care! ♪ ♪ I don’t care! ♪ ♪ I don’t care! ♪ ♪ I don’t care! ♪ ♪ 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 ♪ ♪ (Ooh) ♪ ♪ (Ooh) ♪ ♪ Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? ♪ ♪ Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed ♪ ♪ Nobody’s perfect and I stand accused ♪ ♪ Of lack of a better word, and that’s my best excuse ♪ ♪ (Ooh) ♪ ♪ (Ooh) ♪ ♪♪ ♪ 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 town that doesn’t exist ♪ ♪ So I run, I run away ♪ ♪ To the lights of masochists ♪ ♪ And me, leave behind ♪ ♪ This hurricane of fucking lies ♪ ♪ And I, walked this line ♪ ♪ 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 ♪ ♪ Oh you’re leaving ♪ ♪ You’re leaving ♪ ♪ Are you leaving home? ♪
