🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Jesus Of Suburbia - Green Day

 -Jesus  Suburbia-
 
 Part  Jesus Of Suburbia
 I'm the  of rage and love
 The  of Suburbia
 The  of none of the above
 On a steady diet 
  pop and Ritalin
 No  ever died for my
 Sins in 
 As far as I  tell
 At least  ones I got away with
 
 And  nothing wrong with me
 This is  I'm supposed to be
 In  land of make believe
 That don't believe  me
 
 Get  television fix
  on my crucifix
  living room on my private womb
 While the Moms and Brads  away
 To fall  love and fall in debt
 To alcohol and 
 And  Jane
  keep me insane
 Doing  else's cocaine
 
 And there's  wrong with me
 This  how I'm supposed to be
 In a land of  believe
 That don't believe  me
 
 Part II: City of the 
 At the center of the 
  the parking lot
 Of the 7-11 were  was taught
 The motto  just a lie
 
 It says home is were your  is
  what a shame
  everyone's heart
 Doesn't beat  same
 It's beating  of time
 
 City  the damned
 At the end of another  highway
 Signs misleading to 
  of the damned
 Lost children with dirty faces 
 No one really seems  care
 
  read the graffiti
  the bathroom stall
 Like the  scriptures of a shopping mall
 And so it seemed to 
 
 It didn't say 
 But  only confirmed that
 The center of the 
 Is the end of the 
 And I could  care less
 
  of the dead
  the end of another lost highway
 Signs misleading  nowhere
  of the damned
 Lost children with  faces today
 No one really seems to 
 
 Part  I don't care
 I  care if you don't
 I don't care if you 
 I don't care if you  care (4x)
 
 I  care.....
 
 Everyone is so  of shit
  and raised by hypocrites
 Hearts recycled  never saved
 From the cradle to the 
 We are the  of war and peace
 From Anaheim  the Middle East
 We are the stories and  of
 The Jesus  suburbia
 
 Land of make 
 And it  believe in me
 Land of make 
 And I  believe
 And I don't  (5x)
 
 Part IV:  beloved
 Dearly beloved are you 
 I can't remember a word that you were 
  we demented or am I disturbed?
 The space that's inbetween  and insecure
 
 Oh therapy, can you please fill  void?
 Am I retarded or am I just 
 Nobody's perfect and I stand 
 For lack of a better word, and that's  best excuse
 
 Part V:  of another broken home
 To live, and not  breathe
  to die, in tragedy
 To run, to  away
 To find, what you 
 
 And I  behind
 This hurricane  ing lies
 I lost  faith to this
 This  that don't exist
 So I  ,I run away
 To the  of masochist
 
  I, leave behind
 This  of ing lies
  I, walked this line
 A million and  ing times
 But  this time
 
  don't feel any shame
  wont apologize
 When there  nowhere you can go
 
 Running away  pain
 When you've  victimized
 Tales  another broken home
 
 You're leaving...
 You're leaving...
 You're leaving...
 Ah,  leaving home...