Luyện nghe bài hát Jesus Of Suburbia (full Length)

I'm the son of and love
The Jesus of
The bible of none of the
On a steady of
Pop and Ritalin
No one died for my
in hell
As far as I can
At least the ones that I got away

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

Get my fix
on my crucifix
The room in my private womb
the Moms and brats are away
To fall in love and in debt
To and cigarettes
And Mary
To keep me
Doing else's cocaine

And there's wrong with me
This is how I'm to be
In a of make believe
That believe in me

At the center of the
In the lot
Of the where I was taught
The motto was a lie

It says is where your heart is
But a shame
everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the
beating out of time

City of the
At the end of another lost
misleading to nowhere
City of the
Lost children dirty faces today
No one seems to care

I the graffiti
In the stall
the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it to confess

It didn't say
But it confirmed that
The center of the
Is the end of the
And I could really less

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

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

I care

Everyone's so full of
Born and raised by
Hearts recycled but saved
From the to the grave
We are the of war and peace
From to the Middle East
We are the and disciples of
The of suburbia

Land of believe
And it believe in me
of make believe
And I believe
And I care!

Dearly beloved are you
I can't remember a that you were saying
Are we or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between and insecure

Oh therapy, can you please fill the
Am I retarded or am I just
Nobody's perfect and I stand
For of a better word, and that's my best excuse

To live, and not to
Is to die, in
To run, to run
To find, what you

And I leave
This of fucking lies
I my faith to this
This town don't exist
So I run, I run
To the of masochists

And I, leave
This hurricane of fucking
And I, walked this
A million and one fucking
But not time

I feel any shame
I apologize
When ain't nowhere you can go
away from pain
When you've victimized
Tales from another broken

Oh you're
You're
You're
Are you home?