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

 -Jesus  Suburbia-
 
 Part I: Jesus  Suburbia
 I'm the son of rage  love
 The  of Suburbia
  bible of none of the above
 On  steady diet of
  pop and Ritalin
 No  ever died for my
  in hell
 As far as  can tell
 At least the ones  got away with
 
 And there's nothing wrong  me
 This is how I'm  to be
 In  land of make believe
 That don't  in me
 
 Get my  fix
 Sitting on  crucifix
 The living room  my private womb
 While  Moms and Brads are away
  fall in love and fall in debt
  alcohol and cigarettes
 And Mary 
 To keep me 
  someone else's cocaine
 
 And there's nothing  with me
 This  how I'm supposed to be
  a land of make believe
 That don't believe in 
 
 Part II: City of  Damned
 At the center  the earth
 In  parking lot
 Of the 7-11 were I  taught
 The motto was just  lie
 
 It says home is were your heart 
  what a shame
  everyone's heart
 Doesn't  the same
  beating out of time
 
  of the damned
 At  end of another lost highway
 Signs misleading to 
 City of  damned
 Lost  with dirty faces today
 No one  seems to care
 
  read the graffiti
  the bathroom stall
 Like the holy  of a shopping mall
 And so it seemed to 
 
 It didn't  much
 But it only confirmed 
  center of the earth
 Is the end  the world
 And  could really care less
 
  of the dead
 At the end of another  highway
 Signs misleading to 
 City of the 
 Lost children with dirty  today
 No one  seems to care
 
  III: I don't care
  don't care if you don't
  don't care if you don't
 I  care if you don't care (4x)
 
 I  care.....
 
 Everyone  so full of shit
  and raised by hypocrites
 Hearts  but never saved
 From the cradle  the grave
 We  the kids of war and peace
 From  to the Middle East
 We are the stories and  of
 The  of suburbia
 
 Land of  believe
 And it  believe in me
 Land of  believe
 And I  believe
 And I  care! (5x)
 
 Part  Dearly beloved
 Dearly beloved are you 
 I can't remember a word that  were saying
 Are we demented or  I disturbed?
 The space that's inbetween insane and 
 
 Oh  can you please fill the void?
 Am I retarded  am I just overjoyed
  perfect and I stand accused
 For  of a better word, and that's my best excuse
 
 Part V: Tales  another broken home
 To live, and not to 
 Is  die, in tragedy
 To  to run away
 To  what you believe
 
 And I  behind
 This  of ing lies
 I lost  faith to this
  town that don't exist
  I run ,I run away
 To the  of masochist
 
 And I,  behind
 This  of ing lies
  I, walked this line
 A  and one ing times
 But  this time
 
 I don't feel  shame
  wont apologize
 When there ain't nowhere you can 
 
 Running  from pain
 When you've  victimized
 Tales from  broken home
 
 You're leaving...
 You're leaving...
 You're leaving...
  you're leaving home...