MoI

MoI

# Enviado em Terça 12 Maio 2009 16:13

Modificado em Terça 12 Maio 2009 16:25

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{Part I: 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

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
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

{Part II: City of the damned}

At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 were 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
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 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 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 careeeeee
HEY!

{Part III: 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 X5
I don't careeeeeeeeee

Everyone's so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrits
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!

{Part IV: 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 in between 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 best excuse

Part V: Tales of Another Broken Home

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

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

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 HOME

You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah you're leaving home...

# Enviado em Domingo 17 Fevereiro 2008 17:05

Modificado em Quinta 29 Outubro 2009 17:59

c'est mwah

c'est mwah

# Enviado em Quinta 14 Fevereiro 2008 18:52

GREEN*DAY

GREEN*DAY
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# Enviado em Quinta 14 Fevereiro 2008 18:49

Adeline Street

Adeline Street
Adeline Street is the cOOperative prOject Of Billie JOe Of Green Day, his wife Adrienne ArmstrOng, and Steady ClOthing. Named after his recOrd label, Adeline RecOrds, the men's and wOmen's alternative/punk inspired street-wear cOntinues
tO take rOOt and grOw. Since it's debut in 2005 Adeline Street has been wOrn by many alternative spOt-lighters in the music and film industry. FrOm the militant/rebel design prints and cuts tO the street punk styles, bOth men's and wOmen's, Adeline Street cOntinues tO prOduce fresh ideas and unique apparel tO fashiOn minded undergrOund individuals

# Enviado em Quinta 14 Fevereiro 2008 18:23

Modificado em Domingo 17 Fevereiro 2008 11:43