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Green Day – Jesus Of Suburbia chords
Green Day Jesus of Suburbia American Idiot Tuning: Half-step Down (Eb) [Part I: Jesus of Suburabia] Verse: D5 Bm G5 A5 Chorus: G5 A5 Main Riff: D5 A5 G5 Verse Chorus Main Riff Bridge: D5 Bm G5 A5 D5 F5 Bm A5 [Part II: City of the Damned] G5 A5 Verse D5 Db5 B5 A5 D5 G5 A5 Chorus: Bm A5 D5 G5 Bm A5 G5 Verse Chorus [Part III: I Don't Care] Solo: A5 D5 A5 D5 G5 D5 A5 Chorus: (Same Chords as Solo) Riff: D5 A#5 A5 Bridge: (Same Chords as Riff) Verse: G5 A5 D5 A5 Chorus: D5 G5 A5 [Part IV: Dearly Beloved] Intro: D5 A5 Verse: A5 Db5 D5 A5 E5 Main Riff: (Same Chords as Verse) Verse Main Riff [Part V: Tales of Another Broken Home] Intro: A5 G5 D5 Verse: (Same Chords as Intro) Chorus: D5 A5 D5 A5 D5E A E A EVerseChorus Intro Solo: (Same Chords as Verse and Chorus) Piano Bridge: (I don't know the chords to this; it doesn't matter anyways) Main Riff: (Same Chords as Verse) Outro: A5 G5 D5 A5 G5 D5 A5 Lyrics: I'm the son of rage and love The Jesus of suburbia The bible of None of the above On a steady diet of Soda pop and Ritalin No one ever died for my Sins in Hell As far as I can tell At least the ones I got away with But there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe They don't believe in me Get my television fixed Sitting on my crucifix The living room On my private womb While the Moms and Brads are away At the center of the Earth In a parking lot Of the 7-11 where I was taught The motto was just a lie It said "Home is where your heart is" But what a shame Because everyone's heart doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to care I read the graffiti In the bathroom stall Like the holy scriptures Of a shopping mall And all it seems to confess It didn't say much But it only confirmed That the center of the Earth Is the end of the world And I could really care less I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I DON'T CARE!!!!!!! Everyone's so full of sh** Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled but never saved From the cradles to the graves We are the kids of War & Peace From Anaheim to the Middle East We are the stories and disciples of THE JESUS OF SUBURBIA Land of make believe And it don't believe in me And I don't care Dearly beloved Are you listening? I can't remember a word That you were saying Are we demented or am I disturbed? The space that's in between Insane and insecure Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? Am I retarded, or am I just overjoyed? Nobody's perfect yet I stand accused For lack of a better word and that's my best excuse To live And not to breathe Is to die In tragedy To run To run away To find What you believe And I Leave behind This hurricane of f**king lies I lost My faith to this This town That don't exist So I run I run away To the lights Of masochists And I Leave behind This hurricane of f**king lies And I Walked this line A million and one f**king times BUT NOT THIS TIME!! I don't feel any shame I won't apologize When there ain't nowhere you can go Running away from pain When you've been victimized Tales from another broken HOME!!!!! YOU'RE LEAVING!! GOT TO LIVE AT HOME!!