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Part I :Jesus of suburbia
C#I'm the son of rage and love BmThe Jesus of suburbia From theF#bible of none of the above On aGsteady diet of C#Soda pop and Ritalin Bm No one ever died for myF#sins in hell As far as I can tell At leastG#the ones I got away with
And there'sF#nothing wrong withG#me This isF#how I'm supposed toG#be In aF#land of make believeC# That don't believe inC#, C#, G#, G#, F#me C#, C#, G#, G#, F#
(toto sa hraje tak isto ako prvá sloha) Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix A living room on 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 Doing someone else's cocaine And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me C# Bm F# C# Fm Bm G# F#, G# Part II:City of the damned
At theC#center of the Earth In theG#parking lot Of theBm7-11 were I wasG#taughtF# The motto was just a lieG# It saysC#home is where your heart is ButG#what a shame Cause Bmi everyone's heart Doesn'tG#beat the sameF# It's beating out of timeG#
BmCityG#of the dead C#At the end ofF#another lost highway BmSigns misG#leading to noF#where BmcityG#of the damned C#Lost children withF#dirty faces today BmNooneG#really seems to careF#
(toto tak isto ako prvá sloha) I read the graffiti In the bathroom stall Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall And so it seemed 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 careless 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
Noone really seems to careeeeeeF#(tu sa zrýchli tempo) HEY!
Part III: I don't care
G#, C#, C#, C#2x F#, C#, C#, C#, G#, G#(celé 2x) G# I don't care C#if C#you C#don't G# I don't care C#if C#you C#don't F# I don't care C#if C#you C#don't G#care X5 F# I G#don't C#careeeeeeeeee A, G# C#, A, G# 3x
Everyone's so full of A, G# shit Born and raised by hypoA, G#crits Hearts recycled but never A, G#saved From the cradle to the graveA, G# We are the kids of war and peace A, G# From Anaheim to the Middle East A, G# We are the stories and disciples of A, G# The Jesus of suburbia A, G# F#, F#Land of make G#, G#believe F#, F#And it don't G#, G#believe in me F#, F#Land of make G#, G#believe F#, F#And I don't G#, G#believe F#And I G#don't C#care! F#I G#don't C#care! C#,C#,C#,G#
Part IV: Dearly Beloved
G#Dearly beloved are youCm listening? C#I can't remember a word thatG# you were sayingD# G#Are we demented or amCm I disturbed? C#The space that's in betweenG# insane and insecureD# G#Oh therapy, can you pleaseCm fill the void? C#Am I retarded or amG# I just overjoyedD# G#Nobody's perfect and ICm stand accused C#For lack of a better word, andG#that's my best excuseD#
Part V: Tales of Another Broken Home
G#, F#, C#2x To liveG# andF# notC#to breatheG#, F#, C# Is to G#die in F#traC#gedy G#, F#, C# ToG# run, to F#run aC#way G#, F#, C# ToG# find whatF# you beC#lieve G#, F#, C#
And IC#, G# leave be D#, C# hind This huC#, G# rricane of fucking lies D#, C#
I G#lost my F#faith C#to this G#,F#C# ThisG# town that F#don't exC#ist G#,F#C# (a ďalej sa to opakuje) So I run I run away The light of masochist And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies And I walked this line A million and one fucking times But not this time (sólo) (toto ďalej sa má hrať na klavíry) 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 G#, F#, C#HOME G#You'reF# leavC#ing... G#You'reF# leavC#ing... G#You'reF# leavC#ing...
G#Ah you'reF# leavC#ing G# home...F#, C# G#,F#,C# G#