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I'm the son of and love
The of Suburbia
The of none of the above
On a diet of
Pop and Ritalin
No one died for my
in hell
As far as I can
At the ones that I got away with

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

Get my fix
Sitting on my
The living room in my womb
the Moms and brats are away
To in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and
And Mary
To keep me
Doing someone else's

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

At the center of the
In the lot
Of the 7-11 I was taught
The was just a lie

It says home is where your is
But a shame
everyone's heart
Doesn't the same
It's out of time

City of the
At the end of another lost
Signs to nowhere
City of the
Lost children with faces today
No one seems to care

I the graffiti
In the bathroom
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping
And so it seemed to

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

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

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

I don't

so full of shit
Born and by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but saved
the cradle to the grave
We are the of war and peace
From Anaheim to the East
We are the and disciples of
The Jesus of

of make believe
And it don't 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 demented or am I
The space in between insane and insecure

Oh therapy, can you please fill the
Am I retarded or am I just
Nobody's and I stand accused
For lack of a word, and that's my best excuse

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

And I behind
This hurricane of lies
I lost my faith to
town that don't exist
So I run, I run
To the lights of

And I, leave
This of fucking lies
And I, walked this
A and one fucking times
But not this

I feel any shame
I wont
When there nowhere you can go
Running from pain
you've been victimized
Tales another broken home

Oh leaving
leaving
You're
Are you home?