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Jesus of Suburbia by Green Day All Lyrics Quiz

Can you name every lyric in Jesus of Suburbia?
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Answer
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
Least
the
ones
I
got
away
with
And
there's
nothing
wrong
with
me
This
is
how
I'm
supposed
to
be
In
Answer
a
land
of
make
believe
That
don't
believe
in
me
Get
my
television
fix
Sitting
on
my
crucifix
The
living
room
or
my
private
room
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
At
the
center
of
the
Earth
in
the
Answer
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
Answer
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
Hey!
I
don't
care
if
you
Answer
don't
care
I
don't
care!
Everone'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
they
don't
believe
in
me
Land
Answer
of
make
believe
And
they
don't
believe
and
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
Oh
therapy,
can
you
please
fill
the
void?
Am
I
retarded
or
am
I
just
overjoyed?
Nobody's
perfect
and
I
stand
accused
Answer
For
lack
of
a
better
word
and
that's
my
best
excuse
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
This
town
that
don't
exist
So
I
run,
I
run
away
To
the
lights
of
Answer
masochists
And
I
leave
behind
This
hurricane
of
fucking
lies
And
I've
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
You're
leaving
You're
leaving
You're
leaving
Oh,
you're
leaving
home!
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