Luyện nghe bài hát Suburbia

Oh! Well, remember the guy who was a football
He had it with the ladies but he never got far
Five past, now he's gotten kind of fat
eight days a week at the Laundromat

With his Momma and his Daddy down his neck
About everything he does so it makes him sick
So he sits alone, with the game on TV
As the crowd goes he says, "That coulda been me!"

another day in Suburbia
It's a day in Suburbia
Best not let it get the of you
Is it you thought it would be?

Remember playing games at the rich home?
His Dad a bank, while his mom was alone
with the mailman, the trash man, lawn guy
Kid didn't a damn thing like his Dad
(I why)

He grew up got a job eighty grand a year
Had a and kid, all the guys call a Queer
But his dad never knew, he was too to see
He said, it kinda ran in the family

Just day in Suburbia
a beautiful day in Suburbia
Best not let it get the of you
Is it you thought it would be?

Remember the girl down the street the kids
That to come outside, but she never did?
(Why?)
'Cause she was trying to hide the bruises her old man beat her
'Cause he hit her in the face with an old space

And he came home drunk and to force sex on her
But he didn't see a 44 in the covers
So she waited 'til he came, he lie naked
Before she blew his off
She him she'd been faking

All along, so for everything
You done
Here's a bullet, go to
'Cause its you belong!

Just another day in
a beautiful day in Suburbia
Best not let it get the of you
Is it everything you it would be?

Just another day in
Yeah, this is how we're living in
not let it get the best of you
Is it everything you it to be?

No one understands it, no one it
Guess you had to be there, from the looking in
So I put my record on
Turn up the volume cause I'm all and scream away, ohh!

Remember the cutest in the world
Ya he was the punk and she was Daddy's little girl
And came and she wanted him to stay
He had bigger better dreams out in L.A

She cried and he as the plane flew away
She never, ever, wanted it to end way
Two years she reads in the news
He'd on to be a big star but nobody knew

he changed up his name but his heart stayed the same
'Cause every song he wrote, was her, he claimed
He never got to tell her he died that year
From all of the coke, and the pills, and the

And the world cried
But for one day
sooner or later
The pain goes

another day in Suburbia
It's a beautiful day in
Best not let it get the of you
Is it everything you it would be?

another day in Suburbia
Yeah, is how we're living in Suburbia
not let it get the best of you
Is it you want it to be?

Just day
another day
Just day
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