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[Green Day

[Part 1: Jesus of

I'm the son of and love
The of Suburbia
the bible of "none of the above"
On a diet of
Soda pop and
No one died for my sins in hell
As far as I can
At least the ones I got away

And there's nothing wrong me
is how I'm supposed to be
In the land of make
don't believe in me

Get my fix
on my crucifix
The room in my private womb
the moms and Brads are away
To in love and fall in debt
To and cigarettes and
Mary
To me insane
And someone else's cocaine

And there's nothing wrong me
is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of believe
That don't in me

[Part 2: City Of The

At the center of the in the parking lot
Of the 7-11 I was taught
The was just a lie
It says "home is your heart is," but what a shame
Cause everyone's heart beat the same
It's beating out of

City of the
At the end of lost highway
misleading to nowhere
City of the
children with dirty faces today
No one seems to care

I the graffiti in the bathroom stall
Like the scriptures of the shopping mall
And so it seemed to
It say much, but it only confirmed
That the of the earth is the end of the world
And I really care less

City of the
At the end of lost highway
Signs to nowhere
City of the
Lost with dirty faces today
No one really to care

3: I Don't Care]

I don't care if you
I care if you don't
I don't care if you care
I don't if you don't
I care if you don't
I don't care if you care

I don't

Everyone is so of shit
and raised by hypocrites
Hearts but never saved
From the cradle to the
We are the kids of war and
Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and of
The of Suburbia
of make believe
And that don't in me
of make believe
And I believe
And I care!
I care!
I care!
I care!
I care!

[Part 4: Dearly

beloved, are you listening?
I can't remember a that you were saying
Are we demented or am I
The that's in between insane and insecure
Oh, therapy, can you please the void?
Am I or am I just overjoyed?
Nobody's and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and my best excuse

[
Part 5: Tales Of Another Broken

To and not to breathe
Is to die in
To run, to run
To find what you
And I behind
This hurricane of fucking

I lost my to this
This town don't exist
So I run, I run
To the light of
And I behind
This hurricane of lies
And I this line
A million and one fucking
But not time

I don't any shame, I won't apologize
there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain you've been victimized
from another broken...home

leaving...
leaving...
leaving...
Ah you're home...