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Sunday, September 18, 2005

why am i still up? o well.
time: 11:47pm (strange, it seems that even though its still saturday here, the O says its sunday. weird)
mood: too tired to know
song: Jesus of Suburbia I-V

well for some reason i'm still up. even though its a saturday night, i find it weird. i'm usually alseep earlier on weekends. yea, i'm weird like that.
Soooooooooooooo.....yea....um.....er.......
Well heres the song. This is gunna take a while to type out. (not really, i'll just use one of those lyric sites)

Green Day
"Jesus of Suburbia (part I-V)"
American Idiot
Reprise records

[Jesus of Suburbia]
I'm the son of rage and love
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

But there's nothing wrong with me
This is how i'm supposed to be
In the land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Get my television fix
Sitting on my crusifix
The living room in my private womb
While the moms and brads are away

To fall in love and fall in dept
To alcohol and cigarettes and mary jane
To keep me insane
And doing someone else's cocaine

But there's nothing wrong with me
This is how i'm supposed to be
In the land of make believe
That don't believe in me

[City of the Damned]
At the center of the earth in a 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 everone's heart dosn'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 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

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
No one really seems to care

[I Don't Care]
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care

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

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

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

I don't care!

Everyone is 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 it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe

And i don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care

[Dearly Beloved]
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 inbetween 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
For lack of a better word and that's my my best excuse

[Tales of Another Broken Home]
To live and not to breath
Is to die in tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what to believe

And i leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies

I lost my faith this
This town that don't exist
So i run, i run away
The light of masochists

And i leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And i walked this line a million and one fucking times

But not this time

I don't feel any shame, i won't apologize
When ther 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
Ah you're leaving home
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