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
At least the ones that I got away with

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

Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living room or 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

At the center of the earth
In the 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 (hey, hey)
At the end of another lost highway (hey, hey)
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned (hey, hey)
Lost children with dirty faces today (hey, hey)
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 (hey, hey)
At the end of another lost highway (hey, hey)
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned (hey, hey)
Lost children with dirty faces today (hey, hey)
No one really seems to care (hey)

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's so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradles 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 (said it's, it's another lie)
And I don't believe

And I don't care (woo, woo, woo)
I don't care (woo, woo, woo)
I don't care (woo, woo, woo)
I don't care (woo, woo, woo)
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

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh, therapy can you please fill the void? (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed? (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse (ooh, ooh, ooh)

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

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 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 wont 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
Are you leaving home?


Lyrics submitted by prayingmantis84, edited by jadethahel, Mellow_Harsher, Tamood, sonicgelpen, LeMarkyDussod

Jesus of Suburbia Lyrics as written by Michael Pritchard Billie Joe Armstrong

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    I really hope this thing doesn’t have a word limit. But anyways, I'll share my interpretation of this song, despite the fact my points may have been covered by somebody else. For all those that are fans of Fuse (TV station)...you may have seen 100% or AOL Sessions with GD or one of the many other Green Day shows…all of which have a blurb about some of the songs. But to get on with it… my interpretation…

    [Part I: Jesus of Suburbia]: I think that Billy Joe is describing himself as the JOS. This is basically the introduction to the rest of the CD, American idiot was describing how he was the “American Idiot”, who hates being manipulated by the media and just hates current day America, the “alienation.” In Part one of JOS he’s describing how much he hates himself, but is saying how he’s like every one else in America, so the bad he does doesn’t really matter. “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” means that that although he doesn’t like who he is, he’s the way he was created by the American government, so he’s the way he’s supposed to be. “The living room of my private womb While the moms and Brads are away” is saying that he’s isolated himself because the people he depends on and looks up to are never there. “To fall in love and fall in debt To alcohol and cigarettes And Mary Jane to keep me insane And doing someone else's cocaine” is the fact that everyone these days is one of the above, and usually hate themselves for being that way.

    [Part II: City Of The Damned]: This is the part of the song where Billy Joe decides to break away from the life he’s always led. “The motto was just a lie It says "home is were your heart is" But what a shame Cause everyone's heart Doesn't beat the same” is saying that he’s not like everybody else, so a regular home doesn’t suit him. At his regular hangout, the 7-11, he decides to leave everything. “City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere” is the description of JOS’s hometown, a ghostown, so it’s not worth staying. “But it only confirmed that The center of the earth Is the end of the world And I could really care less” is saying that what he read in the “bathroom stall” was only reassuring him that he should leave.

    [Part III: I don't care] : He doesn’t care about what other people think. It’s his life and nobody else should give a crap about how he spends it. “Everyone is so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites” is talking about the government, they raise everybody the same, so there’s no diversity between a land of hypocritical zombies. He refers to non-adults as “disciples of the Jesus of Suburbia” meaning that the smart ones, who have a mind of their own, don’t want to be like everybody else. That line kind of reflects off of some of Green Day’s material, most of which has an underlying theme of being different than everybody else, which also refers to Billie being both the lead of Green Day and the JOS. “We are the kids of war and peace” is saying that no matter where they’re from, teenagers like diversity and don’t like the government. The “land of make believe” refers to America, so the CEOs and officials and whatnot don’t like him, henceforth not believing in him.

    [Part IV: Dearly beloved]: Dearly beloved is definitely one of my favorite tracks on the CD. I think it’s the JOS looking back on a memory or thought in his life, because it’s much more mellow and is looking for help, not to escape the hell he’s in during American Idiot and the earlier appendices in JOS. It’s the JOS asking if somebody close to him thought he was truly different (“disturbed”) or if all of America was socially screwed up. I’m not quite sure what Billie Joe’s referring to about the “space that’s in between insane and insecure.” My best guess is the gap between America’s youth and the people who control them. The second half of this appendix is looking to therapy to help him with the void in his life, probably due to the fact that the important people in his life have never been there, as said in the first appendix. He’s asking if he’s retarded or overjoyed because of the fact that he’s different and is happy that he is different. “For lack of a better word, and that’s my best excuse” is saying that he’s being persecuted because he’s different.

    [Part V: Tales of another broken home]: This is when JOS finally runs away after contemplating staying where he is. He decides that anywhere is better than where he is, somewhere where he won’t be persecuted and exactly the opposite of the “town that doesn’t exist”. So he runs away, leaving everything he knows behind, and doesn’t regret his choice one bit. He’s “running away from pain” possibly inflicted by the people that were never there, which can be tied in to the death of his father when he was a child.

    The whole song is the beginning of the Punk Rock Opera that American Idiot is. Jesus of Suburbia introduces the listener into what the rest of American Idiot is about.

    jesus_of_suburbiaon January 01, 2005   Link

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