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

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