Luyện nghe bài hát Jesus of Suburbia: Jesus of Suburbia/City of the Damned/I Don't Care

I'm the son of rage and
The of Suburbia
The bible of of the above
On a steady of
Pop and Ritalin
No one ever for my
in hell
As far as I can
At least the ones that I got away

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

Get my fix
Sitting on my
The living in my private womb
While the and brats are away
To fall in and fall in debt
To alcohol and
And Jane
To me insane
Doing else's cocaine

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

At the of the earth
In the lot
Of the 7-11 I was taught
The motto was a lie

It says is where your heart is
But a shame
Cause 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 with dirty today
No one really to care

I the graffiti
In the stall
Like the scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to

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

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

I care if you don't
I don't care if you
I care 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 stories and of
The Jesus of

Land of believe
And it don't in me
of make believe
And I don't
And I care!

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

Oh therapy, can you fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I overjoyed
Nobody's perfect and I stand
For lack of a better word, and that's my excuse

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

And I leave
This hurricane of fucking
I lost my to this
This town that exist
So I run, I run
To the lights of

And I, leave
This hurricane of lies
And I, this line
A and one fucking times
But not time

I don't feel any
I wont
there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from
When been victimized
from another broken home

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