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Jesus of Suburbia (Green Day)

		Каподастр на первом ладу.  
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C  
I'm the son of rage and love  
Am  
The Jesus of suburbia  
F  
From the Bible of none of the above  
G  
On a steady diet of  
 
C  
Soda pop and Ritalin  
Am  
No one ever died for my  
F  
Sins in hell, as far as I can tell  
G  
At least the ones I've gotten away with  
 
F G  
And there's nothing wrong with me  
F G  
This is how I'm supposed to be  
F G  
In a land of make believe  
 
That don't believe in me  
 
| C - G | F | (x2)  
 
C  
Get my television fix  
Am  
Sitting on my crucifix  
F  
The living room or my private womb  
G  
While the moms and brads are away  
 
C  
To fall in love and fall in debt  
Am  
To alcohol and cigarettes  
F  
And Mary Jane to keep me insane  
G  
Doing someone else's cocaine  
 
F G  
And there's nothing wrong with me  
F G  
This is how I'm supposed to be  
F G  
In a land of make believe  
 
That don't believe in me  
 
| C - G | F | (x2)  
| C | Am | F | G |  
| C | E | Am  G | F | G |  
 
 
C  
At the center of the earth  
C/B  
In the parking lot  
Am G  
Of the 7-11 were I was taught  
F G  
The motto was just a lie  
 
C  
It says home is were your heart is  
C/B  
But what a shame  
Am G  
Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same  
F G  
It's beating out of time  
 
Am G  
City of the dead  
C F  
At the end of another lost highway  
Am G F  
Sign misleading to nowhere  
Am G  
City of the damned  
C F  
Lost children with dirty faces today  
Am G F  
No one really seems to care  
 
C  
I read the graffiti  
C  
In the bathroom stall  
Am G  
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall  
F G  
And so it seemed to confess  
 
C  
It didn't say much  
C  
But it only confirmed that  
Am G  
The center of the earth is the end of the world  
F G  
And I could really care less  
 
Am G  
City of the dead  
C F  
At the end of another lost highway  
Am G F  
Sign misleading to nowhere  
Am G  
City of the damned  
C F  
Lost children with dirty faces today  
Am G F  
No one really seems to care  
 
| G - C | G - C | F - C | G |  
 
G C  
I don't care if you don't  
G C  
I don't care if you don't  
F C G  
I don't care if you don't care (x4)  
 
F  G  
I dont care  
 
| C | C | C | G# - G | (x2)  
 
C G# - G  
Everyone is so full of shit  
C G# - G  
Born and raised by hypocrites  
C G# - G  
Hearts recycled but never saved  
C G# - G  
From the cradle to the grave  
C G# - G  
We are the kids of war and peace  
C G# - G  
From Anaheim to the Middle East  
C G# - G  
We are the stories and disciples  
C G# - G  
Of the Jesus of Suburbia!  
 
F G  
Land of make believe  
F G  
And it don't believe in me  
F G  
Land of make believe  
F G  
And I don't believe  
 
 F  G C  
And I dont care (x4)  
 F  G C - G  
And I dont care  
 
G Bm  
Dearly beloved are you listening?  
C G D  
I cant remember a word that you were saying  
G Bm  
Are we demented or Am I disturbed?  
C G D  
The space that's in between insane and insecure  
 
| G | Bm | C | G - D |  
 
G Bm  
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?  
C G D  
Am I retarded or Am I just overjoyed  
G Bm  
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused  
C G D  
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse  
 
| G | Bm | C | G  D |  
 
| G | F  C | (x4)  
 
G F  
To live and not to breathe  
G F  
Is to die in tragedy  
G F  
To run, to run away  
G F  
To find what you believe  
 
C D  
And I leave behind  
C D  
This hurricane of fcking lies  
 
G F  
I lost my faith to this  
G F  
This town that don't exist  
G F  
So I run, I run away  
G F  
To the lights of masochist  
 
C D  
And I leave behind  
C D  
This hurricane of fcking lies  
C D  
And I walked this line  
C D  
A million and one fcking times... But not this time!  
 
| G | F  C | (x10)  
| C | D | G | F |  
 
C D  
I don't feel any shame  
 G C  
I wont apologize  
C D G  
When there ain't nowhere you can Go  
 
C D  
Running away from pain  
 G C  
When you've been victimized  
C D  
Tales from another broken...  
 
G  
Home...  
 F  G  
Youre leaving...  
 F  G  
Youre leaving...  
 F  G  
Youre leaving...  
 F  
Ah youre leaving home  
 
| G | F  C |  
| G | F  C | G |