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

  Of Suburbia-
 
 Part  Jesus Of Suburbia
 I'm the son  rage and love
  Jesus of Suburbia
 The bible of none  the above
 On  steady diet of
  pop and Ritalin
 No one ever died for 
 Sins in 
 As far as I  tell
 At least the ones I  away with
 
 And there's nothing  with me
 This is  I'm supposed to be
 In a land of make 
  don't believe in me
 
 Get my television 
 Sitting on  crucifix
 The living room on my private 
 While the Moms and  are away
 To fall in  and fall in debt
 To alcohol  cigarettes
 And Mary 
 To keep  insane
 Doing  else's cocaine
 
 And there's nothing wrong with 
 This is how I'm  to be
 In  land of make believe
 That don't believe  me
 
 Part II: City of  Damned
 At the center of the 
 In  parking lot
 Of the 7-11 were  was taught
 The motto was just  lie
 
 It says home is were  heart is
 But what a 
 Cause  heart
 Doesn't  the same
 It's beating out  time
 
 City of  damned
  the end of another lost highway
  misleading to nowhere
 City of  damned
 Lost  with dirty faces today
  one really seems to care
 
 I read the 
 In  bathroom stall
 Like  holy scriptures of a shopping mall
 And so it seemed to 
 
  didn't say much
 But it  confirmed that
 The center  the earth
 Is the  of the world
  I could really care less
 
  of the dead
  the end of another lost highway
 Signs  to nowhere
 City of  damned
 Lost children with dirty  today
 No  really seems to care
 
  III: I don't care
  don't care if you don't
  don't care if you don't
 I don't care if  don't care (4x)
 
 I  care.....
 
 Everyone is  full of shit
 Born and  by hypocrites
 Hearts recycled but  saved
 From the  to the grave
 We  the kids of war and peace
  Anaheim to the Middle East
 We  the stories and disciples of
  Jesus of suburbia
 
 Land  make believe
 And it  believe in me
 Land of make 
 And I don't 
 And  don't care! (5x)
 
 Part  Dearly beloved
 Dearly  are you listening?
 I  remember a word that you were saying
 Are  demented or am I disturbed?
 The space that's inbetween insane and 
 
 Oh therapy, can you please fill the 
 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  broken home
 To live,  not to breathe
  to die, in tragedy
 To run,  run away
 To find, what  believe
 
  I leave behind
  hurricane of ing lies
  lost my faith to this
 This town that don't 
 So  run ,I run away
 To  light of masochist
 
 And  leave behind
 This hurricane of  lies
 And I,  this line
 A million and one  times
 But not this 
 
  don't feel any shame
 I  apologize
 When there ain't nowhere you can 
 
 Running away from 
 When you've been 
  from another broken home
 
 You're leaving...
 You're leaving...
 You're leaving...
  you're leaving home...