Green Day - Jesus Of Suburia (od Oggyho)

^C#I'm the son of rage and love ^BmThe Jesus of suburbia From^F# the bible of none of the above On a steady diet^G# of

^C#Soda pop and Ritalin ^BmNo one ever died for my sins in hell As^F# far as I can tell At least the ones I got ^G#away with

And there's^F# nothing wrong with me^G# This is ^F#how I'm supposed to be^G# In a ^F#land of make believe^G# That don't believe in me^C#, ^G#, ^F#

^C#Get my television fix ^BmSitting on my crucifix A^F# living room on my private womb While the moms and brads are^G# away

^C#To fall in love and fall in debt ^BmTo alcohol and cigarettes And^F# mary jane to keep me insane Doing someone else's ^G#cocaine

And there's^F# nothing wrong with me^G# This is ^F#how I'm supposed to be^G# In a ^F#land of make believe^G# That don't believe in me^C#, ^G#, ^F#