I am the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
The bible of "none of the above"
In a steady diet of
Soda pop and Ritalin
Nobody ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least 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
Who does not believe me
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