:D the song mite not be correct since im 11 but i did mah best so enjoy Verse 1:

^D(no chords) I'm the son of rage and love ^Bm(no chords) The Jesus of suburbia ^GThe bible of none-of-the-above ^AOn a steady diet of...

^D(no chords) Soda pop and Ritalin ^Bm(no chords) No one ever died for my sins ^GIn hell, far as I can tell ^AAt least the ones I got away with

Chorus 1:

And ther^Ge's nothing wrong wit^Ah me This is ^Ghow I'm supposed to b^Ae In a la^Gnd of make-beli^Aeve (no chords) I don't believe in me

D A G (repeat 2x) Verse 2:

^D(no chords) Get my television fix ^Bm(no chords) Sitting on my crucifix ^GA living room on my private womb ^AWhile the moms and brads are away

^D(no chords) So fall in love and fall in debt ^Bm(no chords) To alcohol and cigarettes ^GAnd Mary-Jane, to keep me insane ^ADoing someone else's cocaine

Chorus 1:

And ther^Ge's nothing wrong wit^Ah me This is ^Ghow I'm supposed to b^Ae In a la^Gnd of make-beli^Aeve (no chords) I don't believe in me

D A G (repeat 2x) Bridge 1: D Bm G A D F# Bm A G A PART II: Verse 3: (soft) D A At the center of the Earth in the parking lot

Of the ^BmSeven-Eleven where ^AI was taught ^GThe motto was just a ^Alie (soft) D A It says home is where your heart is, but what a shame Cuz' ev^Bmeryone's heart does^An't beat the same ^GIt's beating out of^A time

Chorus 2:

^BmCity ^Aof the dead ^DAt the end of ^Ganother lost highway ^BmSigns misle^Aading to ^Gnowhere ^BmCity ^Aof the damned ^DLost children wit^Gh dirty faces today ^BmNo one real^Aly seems to^G care

Verse 4: (soft) D A I read the graffiti on the bathroom stall

Like th^Bme holy scriptures of a sh^Aopping mall ^GAnd so it seemed to c^Aonfess (soft) D A It didn't say much but it only confirmed

That the ^Bmcenter of the Earth is the ^Aend of the world ^GAnd I can really care^A less.

Chorus 2:

^BmCity ^Aof the dead ^DAt the end of ^Ganother lost highway ^BmSigns misle^Aading to ^Gnowhere ^BmCity ^Aof the damned ^DLost children ^Gwith dirty faces today ^BmNo one real^Aly seems to^G care

PART III: (Não foi alterado, está 1/2 tom abaixo)Solo: Ab C# Ab F# Eb C# G F# Eb C# Eb Ab E----------------------------------------------------------------- B-----------------------------5--------6--6--6--5--------------8-- G-----------5--5--5--------------7--5--------------7--5--7--5----- D--5--5--5-----------5--5--5-------------------------------------- A----------------------------------------------------------------- E----------------------------------------------------------------- Chorus 3:

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^BmI don^A't care... Bridge 2: D A# A (repeat 4x)

Verse 5: (no chords) A# A Everyone's so full of shit (no chords) A# A Born and raised by hypocrites (no chords) A# A Hearts recycled but never saved (no chords) A# A From the cradle, to the grave (no chords) A# A We are the kids of War and Peace (no chords) A# A From Anaheim to the Middle East (no chords) A# A We are the stories and disciples of (no chords) A# A The Jesus of Suburbia Pre-Chorus 3:

^GLand of make^A-belie^Dve ^A ^GAnd it don't^A believe i^Dn m^Ae. ^GLand of make^A-belie^Dve ^A ^GAnd I don't ^Abelieve. ^D ^A

Chorus 3:

^GAnd^A I don'^Dt care. ^GI d^Aon't ^Dcare. ^GI d^Aon't ^Dcare. ^GI d^Aon't ^Dcare. ^GI d^Aon't ^Dcare.

G A PART IV: Verse 6:

^ADearly beloved are you ^C#listening ^DI can't remember a word^A that you were say^Eing ^AAre we demented or am I^C# disturbed ^DThe space that's in bet^Aween insane and^E insecure

A C# D A E

^AOh therapy can you please ^C#fill the void ^DAm I retarded or am^A I just overj^Eoyed ^ANobody's perfect and I^C# stand accused ^DFor lack of a better word and^A that's my best ex^Ecuse (sigh)

A C# D A E PART V: Verse 7: (kinda hard to express the rhythm here; just repeat the little verse intro) A (root only) G D (repeat 4x)

^ATo live and^G no^Dt t^Ao br^Geat^Dhe ^Ais to die i^Gn t^Drag^Aedy ^G ^D ^ATo run, t^Go r^Dun ^Aaway^G ^D ^ATo find wha^Gt y^Dou ^Abeli^Geve^D

Chorus 4: (again, kinda hard to express rhythm; each chord is strummed only once and on the beat)

^DAnd^A I ^D ^A ^D ^A ^Elea^Ave ^Ebeh^Aind^E ^A ^DThi^As h^Durr^Aica^Dne ^A ^Eof^A f^Euc^Aki^Eng^A lies

Verse 8:

^AI lost my ^Gfait^Dh to^A this^G ^D ^AThis town, t^Ghat^D don'^At exi^Gst ^D ^ASo I run, ^GI ru^Dn aw^Aay ^G ^D ^AThe light o^Gf ma^Dsoch^Aist ^G ^D

Chorus 4:

^DAnd^A I ^D ^A ^D ^A ^Elea^Ave ^Ebeh^Aind^E ^A ^DThi^As h^Durr^Aica^Dne ^A ^Eof ^Afuc^Ekin^Ag l^Eies^A ^DAnd^A I ^D ^A ^D ^A ^Ewal^Aked^E th^Ais ^Elin^Ae ^DOn ^Amil^Dlio^An a^Dnd o^Ane ^Efuc^Akin^Eg t^Aime^Es ^A

But not this time (Não alterado, está 1/2 tom abaixo)Solo 2: Ab(oct) F# C# (repeat 2x, then the part below) E--------------------------------------- B--------------------------------------- G--6--8--6--10--6--8--6--5--3--6--3--5-- (repeat 2x) D--------------------------------------- A--------------------------------------- E--------------------------------------- E-------------------------------------------------------------------- B-----7p6-----9p6-----7p6-----9p6-----9p8-----11p8-----9p8-----11p8-- G--6-------6-------6-------6-------8-------8--------8-------8-------- D-------------------------------------------------------------------- A-------------------------------------------------------------------- E-------------------------------------------------------------------- PART VI: Verse 9: (no chords, just piano) 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 Outro:

^AYou'r^Ge leavin^Dg ^AYou'r^Ge leavin^Dg ^AYou'r^Ge leavin^Dg ^AYou'r^Ge leavin^Dg home. A(oct) G D (repeat 2x) A

Green Day - Jesus of suburbia