Luyện nghe bài hát Jesus of Suburbia

[Green Day

[Part 1: of Suburbia]

I'm the son of rage and
The of Suburbia
the bible of "none of the above"
On a diet of
pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in
As far as I can
At the ones I got away with

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

Get my fix
on my crucifix
The living in my private womb
the moms and Brads are away
To in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and and
Jane
To keep me
And someone else's cocaine

And there's nothing with me
is how I'm supposed to be
In a of make believe
That don't in me

2: City Of The Damned]

At the center of the in the parking lot
Of the where I was taught
The was just a lie
It says "home is where heart is," but what a shame
Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the
It's out of time

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

I read the in the bathroom stall
Like the holy of the shopping mall
And so it to confess
It didn't say much, but it only
That the of the earth is the end of the world
And I could really care

of the dead
At the end of another lost
Signs to nowhere
of the damned
Lost children with dirty today
No one really to care

[Part 3: I 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 care if you don't care

I care

is so full of shit
Born and by hypocrites
Hearts but never saved
From the cradle to the
We are the kids of war and
Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and of
The of Suburbia
of make believe
And don't believe in me
Land of make
And I believe
And I care!
I care!
I care!
I care!
I care!

[Part 4: Dearly

beloved, are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you saying
Are we demented or am I
The space that's in between and insecure
Oh, therapy, can you fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I overjoyed?
perfect and I stand accused
For of a better word, and that's my best excuse

[
5: Tales Of Another Broken Home]

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

I lost my faith to
This that don't exist
So I run, I run
To the light of
And I behind
This hurricane of lies
And I walked this
A million and one times
But not time

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

leaving...
leaving...
leaving...
Ah leaving home...