Luyện nghe bài hát Jesus of Suburbia

[Green Day

[Part 1: Jesus of

I'm the son of and love
The Jesus of
From the of "none of the above"
On a steady of
Soda pop and
No one died for my sins in hell
As far as I can
At least the I got away with

And there's nothing wrong me
is how I'm supposed to be
In the land of believe
That believe in me

Get my fix
Sitting on my
The room in my private womb
While the moms and Brads are
To fall in love and fall in
To alcohol and and
Jane
To keep me
And doing else's cocaine

And there's wrong with me
This is how I'm to be
In a of make believe
don't believe in me

[Part 2: City Of The

At the center of the Earth in the lot
Of the 7-11 where I was
The was just a lie
It says "home is where your heart is," but a shame
Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the
It's beating out of

of the dead
At the end of another highway
Signs to nowhere
City of the
Lost with dirty faces today
No one really to care

I read the graffiti in the stall
Like the holy scriptures of the shopping
And so it seemed to
It say much, but it only confirmed
That the center of the is the end of the world
And I could really care

of the dead
At the end of another lost
Signs misleading to
City of the
Lost with dirty faces today
No one seems to care

3: I Don't Care]

I care if you don't
I care if you don't
I don't if you don't care
I care if you don't
I care if you don't
I don't if you don't care

I don't

Everyone is so full of
Born and by hypocrites
Hearts but never saved
the cradle to the grave
We are the of war and peace
From Anaheim to the middle
We are the and disciples of
The Jesus of
Land of believe
And that believe in me
Land of believe
And I don't
And I care!
I care!
I care!
I care!
I care!

4: Dearly Beloved]

Dearly beloved, are you
I can't remember a word that you saying
Are we or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between and insecure
Oh, therapy, can you please the void?
Am I or am I just overjoyed?
Nobody's perfect and I stand
For of a better word, and that's my best excuse

[
Part 5: Tales Of Broken Home]

To live and not to
Is to die in
To run, to run
To find you believe
And I leave
This hurricane of fucking

I lost my to this
This town that exist
So I run, I run
To the light of
And I behind
This of fucking lies
And I walked this
A and one fucking times
But not time

I don't feel any shame, I won't
there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain when been victimized
from another broken...home

leaving...
leaving...
leaving...
Ah you're home...