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Green Day - Jesus of suburbia, аккорды

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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

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    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
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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
And doing someone else's cocaine


    Припев...
  

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
We're beating out of time

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    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
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C
I read the graffiti
C/B
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/B
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


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    Припев 3:

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

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    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
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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...


G
Home...
       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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