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Green Day - Jesus of suburbia, аккорды

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I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of suburbia                           
From 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've gotten away with

    Припев 1:

    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

Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living room or my private womb
While the moms and brads are away

To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes                       
And Mary Jane to keep me insane
And doing someone else's cocaine


At the center of the earth
In the parking lot                              
Am               G
Of the 7 11 were I was taught
F                    G
The motto was just a lie

It says home is were your heart is
But what a shame
Am                              G
Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
F                    G
We're beating out of time

    Припев 2:

    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

I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall                           
Am                            G
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
F                   G
And so it seemed to confess

It didn't say much
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

    Припев 2...
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

F   G
I don’t care…

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     C   G
Land of make believe
F            G          C   G
And it don't believe in me              
F            G    C   G
Land of make believe
F            G
And I don't believe

    Припев 3:

        F   G   C
    And I don’t care (x4)
        F   G   C   G
    And I don’t care

G                      Hm
Dearly beloved are you listening?
C                       G             D
I can’t remember a word that you were saying
G                      Hm
Are we demented or are we disturbed?
C                           G          D
The space that's in between insane and insecure

G                          Hm
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
C                   G          D
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
G                      Hm
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
C                              G              D
For lack of a better word, and that's my beat excuse

G           F   C   G   F   C
To live and not to  breathe
G            F   C   G   F   C
Is to die in tragedy
G          F   C   G   F   C
To run, to run away
G            F   C   G   F   C
To find what you believe

    Припев 4:

        C   G   C   G   C     G    D   G   D   G   D
    And I..             Leave be.. hind

    G    C   G    C    G  C   G     D   G   D   G   D
    This hu..rri..cane of fu..cking lies

G         F   C   G   F   C
I lost my faith to this
G              F   C   G   F   C
This town that don't exist
G           F   C   G   F   C
So I run, I run away
G               F   C   G
To the light of masochist

    Припев 4...

    C   G   C   G   C      G    D   G   D   G   D
And I..             Walked this line

G    C    G    C   G   C   G     D   G   D   G   D   G
A    mil..lion and one fu..cking times       But not this time

C             D
I don't feel any shame
  G           C
I won’t 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...

       F   C   G
You’re leaving...
       F   C   G
You’re leaving...
       F   C   G
You’re leaving...
       F   C      
Ah you’re leaving home…

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