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I'm the son of and love
The Jesus of
The of none of the above
On a steady of
Soda Pop and
No one ever for my
in hell
As far as I can
At the ones that I got away with

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

Get my fix
on my crucifix
The room in my private womb
While the Moms and brats are
To fall in love and in debt
To alcohol and
And Mary
To me insane
Doing someone else's

And there's nothing wrong me
This is how I'm to be
In a land of believe
That believe in me

At the of the earth
In the lot
Of the where I was taught
The motto was a lie

It says home is where your is
But what a
Cause everyone's
Doesn't beat the
beating out of time

City of the
At the end of another highway
Signs misleading to
of the damned
Lost children with dirty today
No one really seems to

I read the
In the stall
the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it to confess

It say much
But it only that
The of the earth
Is the end of the
And I could care less

City of the
At the end of lost highway
Signs misleading to
of the damned
Lost children with faces today
No one really seems to

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

I care

so full of shit
Born and raised by
Hearts but never saved
From the to the grave
We are the of war and peace
From Anaheim to the Middle
We are the and disciples of
The Jesus of

Land of make
And it believe in me
of make believe
And I don't
And I care!

Dearly are you listening?
I can't a word that you were saying
Are we or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and

Oh therapy, can you please the void?
Am I retarded or am I just
Nobody's perfect and I stand
For lack of a better word, and my best excuse

To live, and not to
Is to die, in
To run, to run
To find, you believe

And I behind
hurricane of fucking lies
I my faith to this
This town that exist
So I run, I run
To the lights of

And I, behind
This of fucking lies
And I, walked this
A million and one fucking
But not this

I feel any shame
I apologize
there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away pain
When you've been
Tales from another broken

Oh leaving
You're
leaving
Are you home?