Misheard lyrics (also called mondegreens) occur when people misunderstand the lyrics in a song. These are NOT intentional rephrasing of lyrics, which is called parody.
This page contains all the misheard lyrics for Jesus Of Suburbia that have been submitted to this site and the old collection from inthe80s started in 1996.
For more information about the misheard lyrics available on this site, please read our FAQ.
I am the son of Asian love.
I'm the son of rage and love.
I just saw the angel of
The Jesus of Suburbia.
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia.
I just saw the rage of love
The Jesus of Superbia.
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia.
I just shot a regular
I'm the son of rage and love
I just wanna write you love that Jesus of Suburbia.
I'm the son of rage and love the Jesus of Suburbia.
I love Saudi Arabia.
I'm the son of rage and love.
I'm the son of Reginald
The Jesus of Suburbia
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Serbia.
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia.
I'm the son of raging love.
I'm the son of rage and love.
I'm the son of your Asian love.
I'm the son of rage and love.
To alcohol and cigarettes Mary Jane's keeping me insane
Doing someone else's cocaine.
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane to keep me insane
Doing someone else's cocaine.
To fall in love and fall in debt
To act along my singerettes
Mary Jane, driving me insane
Doing someone else's cooking.
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes
Mary Jane's keeping me insane
Doing someone else's cocaine.
We're betting our behinds.
We're beating out of time.
And I leave behind, this hurricane will f*** your eyes
And I leave behind, this hurricane of f***ing lies
Get my television fix
Sitting on my cruci-lips
The living room in my private room
While the moms and rats are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane
To keep me insane
And someone else is insane
Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The livin' 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
Doin' someone else's cocaine
I just saw the vigil of the Jesus of Suburbia
I'm the son of rage and Love, the Jesus of Suburbia
I just signed a racial law
I'm the son of rage and love
I'm the son of Regelov
I'm the son of rage and love.
Oh fairer beacon, can you please kill the noise?
Has he just farted, or am I just so annoyed?
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded, or am I just overjoyed?
Running away from pain when you're evicting mice.
Running away from pain, when you've been victimized.
So tell your pop I'm fiddlin'
Soda pop and ritalin
The living room
Oh, my private womb
All the moms I've frightened away
The living room
Or my private womb
While the moms and Brads are away
To fall in love and fall in Dad
To fall in love and fall in debt
To fall in love and fall in doubt
To alcohol and cigarettes
Mary Jane's drinking me insane
Doing someone else's cocaine.
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes
Mary Jane's keeping me insane
Doing someone else's cocaine.