Db
I'm the son of rage and love
Bbm
The Jesus of suburbia				
Gb
From the Bible of none of the above
Ab
On a steady diet of 

Db
Soda pop and Ritalin
Bbm
No one ever died for my 
Gb
Sins in hell, as far as I can tell				
Ab
At least the ones I've gotten away with

Gb                              Ab
And there's nothing wrong with me
Gb                           Ab
This is how I'm supposed to be	
Gb                 Ab		
In a land of make believe

That don't believe in me

| Db - Ab | Gb | - x2 -

Db
Get my television fix
Bbm 
Sitting on my crucifix
Gb				
The living room or my private womb
Ab
While the moms and brads are away

Db
To fall in love and fall in debt
Bbm
To alcohol and cigarettes 			
Gb
And Mary Jane to keep me insane
Ab
And doing someone else's cocaine

Gb                              Ab
And there's nothing wrong with me
Gb                           Ab
This is how I'm supposed to be	
Gb                 Ab		
In a land of make believe

That don't believe in me

| Db - Ab  | Gb | - x2 -

| Db | Bbm | Gb  | Ab |

| Db | F  | BbmAb | Gb | Ab |

Db
At the center of the earth
Db/C
In the parking lot				
Bbm               Ab
Of the 7-11 were I was taught
Gb                    Ab
The motto was just a lie

Db
It says home is were your heart is
Db/C
But what a shame
Bbm				Ab
Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
Gb                    Ab
We're beating out of time

Bbm      Ab
City of the dead
Db             Gb
At the end of another lost highway
Bbm      Ab          Gb
Sign misleading to nowhere			
Bbm      Ab
City of the damned
Db                  Gb
Lost children with dirty faces today
Bbm     Ab               Gb
No one really seems to care

Db
I read the graffiti
Db/C
In the bathroom stall				
Bbm                            Ab
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
Gb                   Ab
And so it seemed to confess

Db
It didn't say much
Db/C
But it only confirmed that			
Bbm                             Ab
The center of the earth is the end of the world
Gb                       Ab
And I could really care less

Bbm      Ab
City of the dead
Db             Gb
At the end of another lost highway
Bbm      Ab          Gb
Sign misleading to nowhere			
Bbm      Ab
City of the damned
Db                  Gb
Lost children with dirty faces today
Bbm     Ab               Gb
No one really seems to care

| Ab - Db | Ab - Db | Gb - Db | Ab |

Ab            Db
I don't care if you don't
Ab            Db
I don't care if you don't
Gb            Db            Ab
I don't care if you don't care   - x4 -

GbAb
I don’t care…

| Db | Db | Db | A - Ab | - x2 -

Db                      A - Ab
Everyone is so full of xxxx
Db                      A - Ab
Born and raised by hypocrites
Db                         A - Ab  
Hearts recycled but never saved
Db                      A - Ab
From the cradle to the grave	
Db                          A - Ab
We are the kids of war and peace
Db                          A - Ab
From Anaheim to the Middle East
Db                           A - Ab
We are the stories and disciples
Db                    A - Ab
Of the Jesus of suburbia

Gb            Ab     Db - Ab
Land of make believe
Gb            Ab          Db - Ab
And it don't believe in me		
Gb            Ab    Db - Ab
Land of make believe
Gb            Ab
And I don't believe

    GbAb   Db
And I don’t care - x4 -
    GbAb   Db - Ab
And I don’t care

Ab                      Cm
Dearly beloved are you listening?
Db                       Ab             Eb
I can’t remember a word that you were saying
Ab                      Cm
Are we demented or are we disturbed?
Db                           Ab          Eb
The space that's in between insane and insecure

Ab                          Cm
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Db                   Ab          Eb
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Ab                      Cm
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
Db                              Ab              Eb
For lack of a better word, and that's my beat excuse

| Ab | Cm | Db | AbEb |

| Ab | GbDb | - x4 -

Ab           Gb - DbAbGb - Db
To live and not to  breathe
Ab            GbDbAbGb - Db
Is to die in tragedy
Ab          GbDbAbGb - Db
To run, to run away
Ab            GbDbAbGb - Db
To find what you believe

    DbAbDbAbDb     Ab    EbAbEbAbEb
And I..             Leave be.. hind

Ab    Db   Ab    Db    Ab  Db   Ab     EbAbEbAb - Eb
This hu..rri..cane of fu..cking lies

Ab         GbDbAbGb - Db
I lost my faith to this
Ab              GbDbAbGb - Db
This town that don't exist
Ab           GbDbAbGb - Db
So I run, I run away
Ab               GbDb - Ab
To the light of masochist

    DbAbDbAbDb     Ab    EbAbEbAbEb
And I..             Leave be.. hind

Ab    Db   Ab    Db    Ab  Db   Ab     EbAbEbAb - Eb
This hu..rri..cane of fu..cking lies 

    DbAbDbAbDb      Ab    EbAbEbAbEb
And I..             Walked this line

Ab    Db    Ab    Db   Ab   Db   Ab     EbAbEbAbEb - Ab
A    mil..lion and one fu..cking times       But not this time

| Ab | GbDb | - x10 -

DbAb - DbAb - DbAb 
EbAbEbAbEbAb  - x2 -

Db	      Eb
I don't feel any shame
  Ab	      Db
I won’t apologize
Db		  Eb		   Ab
When there ain't nowhere you can go

Db	 Eb
Running away from pain
     Ab	               Db
When you've been victimized
Db	     Eb
Tales from another broken...

Ab
Home...
       GbDb - Ab
You’re leaving...
       GbDb - Ab
You’re leaving...
       GbDb - Ab
You’re leaving...
       GbDb      
Ah you’re leaving home…

| Ab | GbDb |
| Ab | GbDb | Ab |