Part I :Jesus of suburbia

Cis
I'm the son of rage and love
b
The Jesus of suburbia
From theFisbible of none of the above
On aGsteady diet of
Cis
Soda pop and Ritalin
b
No one ever died for myFissins in hell
As far as I can tell
At leastGisthe ones I got away with

And there'sFisnothing wrong withGisme
This isFishow I'm supposed toGisbe
In aFisland of make believeCis
That don't believe in[C#, C#, G#, G#, F#]me [C#, C#, G#, G#, F#]

(toto sa hraje tak isto ako prvá sloha)
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

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
Cis
b
Fis
Cis
f
b
Gis
[F#, G#]



Part II:City of the damned

At theCiscenter of the Earth
In theGisparking lot
Of theb7-11 were I wasGistaughtFis
The motto was just a lieGis
It saysCishome is where your heart is
ButGiswhat a shame
Cause Bmi everyone's heart
Doesn'tGisbeat the sameFis
It's beating out of timeGis

bCityGisof the dead
CisAt the end ofFisanother lost highway
bSigns misGisleading to noFiswhere
bcityGisof the damned
CisLost children withFisdirty faces today
bNooneGisreally seems to careFis

(toto tak isto ako prvá sloha)
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 careless

City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
city of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
Noone really seems to careeeeeeFis(tu sa zrýchli tempo)
HEY!


Part III: I don't care

[G#, C#, C#, C#]2x
[F#, C#, C#, C#, G#, G#](celé 2x)
Gis I don't care Cisif Cisyou Cisdon't
Gis I don't care Cisif Cisyou Cisdon't
Fis I don't care Cisif Cisyou Cisdon't Giscare X5
Fis I Gisdon't Ciscareeeeeeeeee
[A, G#]
[C#, A, G#] 3x

Everyone's so full of [A, G#] shit
Born and raised by hypo[A, G#]crits
Hearts recycled but never [A, G#]saved
From the cradle to the grave[A, G#]
We are the kids of war and peace [A, G#]
From Anaheim to the Middle East [A, G#]
We are the stories and disciples of [A, G#]
The Jesus of suburbia [A, G#]
Fis,FisLand of make Gis,Gisbelieve
Fis,FisAnd it don't Gis,Gisbelieve in me
Fis,FisLand of make Gis,Gisbelieve
Fis,FisAnd I don't Gis,Gisbelieve
FisAnd I Gisdon't Ciscare!
FisI Gisdon't Ciscare!
Cis,Cis,Cis,Gis

Part IV: Dearly Beloved

GisDearly beloved are youc listening?
CisI can't remember a word thatGis you were sayingDis
GisAre we demented or amc I disturbed?
CisThe space that's in betweenGis insane and insecureDis
GisOh therapy, can you pleasec fill the void?
CisAm I retarded or amGis I just overjoyedDis
GisNobody's perfect and Ic stand accused
CisFor lack of a better word, andGisthat's my best excuseDis

Part V: Tales of Another Broken Home

Gis,Fis,Cis2x
To liveGis andFis notCisto breatheGis,Fis,Cis
Is to Gisdie in FistraCisgedy Gis,Fis,Cis
ToGis run, to Fisrun aCisway Gis,Fis,Cis
ToGis find whatFis you beCislieve Gis,Fis,Cis

And ICis,Gis leave beDis,Cis hind
This huCis,Gis rricane of fucking lies Dis,Cis

I G#lost my F#faith C#to this G#,F#C#
ThisG# town that F#don't exC#ist G#,F#C#
(a ďalej sa to opakuje)
So I run
I run away

The light of masochist
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time
(sólo)
(toto ďalej sa má hrať na klavíry)
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 Gis,Fis,CisHOME

GisYou'reFis leavCising...
GisYou'reFis leavCising...
GisYou'reFis leavCising...

GisAh you'reFis leavCising Gis home...Fis,Cis
Gis,Fis,Cis
Gis