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

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