Jesus of Suburbia

1. I'm the son of rage and love

Bmi

The Jesus of suburbia

From 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 I got away with

R: 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

2. Get my television fix

Sitting on my crucifix

A living room on 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

R: And there's nothing wrong with me...