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Jesus Of Suburbia Chords
JESUS OF SUBURBIA
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  C#5 (x,4,6,6,x,x)
  Bb5 (x,1,3,3,x,x)
  F#5 (2,4,4,x,x,x)
  G#5 (4,6,6,x,x,x)
   F5 (1,3,3,x,x,x)
C#5/C (x,3,6,6,x,x)
  Eb5 (x,6,8,8,x,x)
 G#5* (x,11,13,13,x,x)
  F5* (x,8,10,10,x,x)
   A5 (x,5,7,7,x,x)
   C5 (x,3,5,5,x,x)
   C# (x,4,6,6,6,4)
   Eb (x,6,8,8,8,6)
   G# (4,6,6,5,4,4)




	C#5                           Bb5
V1:	 I'm the son of rage and love, the Jesus of Suburbia
	    F#5                               G#5
	the Bible of "none of the above" on a steady diet of 
	C#5                   Bb5                      F#5
	 Soda pop and Ritalin, no one ever died for my sins in hell, as far as I can tell
	             G#5
	At least the ones I've gotten away with
	            F#5                G#5         F#5                 G#5
	And there's nothing wrong with me, this is how I'm supposed to be
	     F#5            G#5                         (C#5)
	In a land of make believe, that don't believe in me



LINK:	|(C#5)  | G#5 F#5 | C#5   | G#5 F#5 |



	C#5                    Bb5
V2:	 Get my television fix, Sitting on my crucifix
	    F#5                                       G#5
	The living room of my private womb, While the moms and brats are away
	C#5                               Bb5
	 To fall in love and fall in debt, To alcohol and cigarettes
	    F#5                                G#5
	And Mary Jane to keep me insane, doing someone else's cocaine
	            F#5                G#5         F#5                 G#5
	And there's nothing wrong with me, this is how I'm supposed to be
	     F#5            G#5                         (C#5)
	In a land of make believe, that don't believe in me



LINK:	|(C#5)  | G#5 F#5 | C#5   | G#5 F#5 |


	| C#5      | Bb5      | F#5      | G#5      |

	| C#5      | F5       | Bb5    G#5    F#5   | G#5      |


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	       C#5                         C#5/C
V3:	At the center of the earth, in the parking lot
	       Bb5       G#5          F#5                   G#5
	Of the 7-11 were I was taught, the motto was just a lie
	        C#5                            C#5/C
	It says home is were your heart is but what a shame
	      Bb5                      G#5           F#5                  G#5
	Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same, it's beating out of time



	Bb5   G#5         C#5             F#5
C1:	 City of the dead, at the end of another lost highway
	Bb5      G#5          F#5
	 Sign misleading to nowhere
	Bb5   G#5           C#5                 F#5
	 City of the damned, lost children with dirty faces today
	Bb5     G#5             F#5
	 No one really seems to care



	  C#5                      C#5/C
V4:	I read the graffiti in the bathroom stall
	         Bb5                  G#5          F#5                     G#5
	Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall and so it seemed to confess
	   C#5                    C#5/C
	It didn't say much but it only confirmed 
	         Bb5                        G#5             F#5                      G#5
	that the center of the earth is the end of the world and I could really care less



	Bb5   G#5         C#5             F#5
C2:	 City of the dead, at the end of another lost highway
	Bb5      G#5          F#5
	 Sign misleading to nowhere
	Bb5   G#5           C#5                 F#5
	 City of the damned, lost children with dirty faces today
	Bb5     G#5             F#5
	 No one really seems to care


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	OI!


SOLO:	| G#5    | C#5    | G#5    | F5* Eb5 C#5 |

	| F#5    | F5* Eb5 C#5 | Eb5    | G#5*   |



	G#5          C#5           G#5          F5*  Eb5   C#5
C3:	I don't care if you don't, I don't care if   you   don't
	F#5          F5*  Eb5  C#5   Eb5
	I don't care if   you  don't care
	G#5          C#5           G#5          F5*  Eb5   C#5
	I don't care if you don't, I don't care if   you   don't
	F#5          F5*  Eb5  C#5   Eb5
	I don't care if   you  don't care
	G#5          C#5           G#5          F5*  Eb5   C#5
	I don't care if you don't, I don't care if   you   don't
	F#5          F5*  Eb5  C#5   Eb5
	I don't care if   you  don't care
	G#5          C#5           G#5          F5*  Eb5   C#5
	I don't care if you don't, I don't care if   you   don't
	F#5          F5*  Eb5  C#5   Eb5
	I don't care if   you  don't care
	F#5  G#5  (C#5) 
	I    don't care



LINK:	|(C#5)   | A5 G#5 | C#5    | A5 G#5 |

	| C#5    | A5 G#5 | C#5    | A5 G#5 |



	C#5                      A5  G#5
V5:	 Everyone is so full of shit
	C#5                      A5  G#5
	 Burn and raised by hipocrits
	C#5                         A5  G#5
	 Hearts recycled but never saved
	C#5                      A5  G#5
	 From the cradle to the grave
	C#5                          A5  G#5 
	 We are the kids of war and peace
	C#5                          A5  G#5
	 From Anaheim to the Middle East
	C#5                                A5  G#5
	 We are the stories and disciples of
	C#5                  A5  G#5
	 The Jesus of Suburbia



	F#5            G#5  C#5  G#5  F#5            G#5      C#5  G#5
V6:	Land of make believe          and it don't believe in me
	F#5            G#5  C#5  G#5  F#5           G#5       
	Land of make believe          and I don't believe
	    F#5  G#5   C#5   F#5  G#5   C#5
	And I    don't care, I    don't care
	F#5  G#5   C#5   F#5  G#5   C#5   F#5  G#5  (C#5)
	I    don't care, I    don't care, I    don't care



	|(C#5)   | G#5(Bass) |



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	G#5                     C5
V7:	 Dearly beloved are you listening?
	C#5                     G#5              Eb5
	 I cant remember a word that you were saying
	G#5                     C5      
	 Are we demented or are we disturbed?
	C#5                            G#5          Eb5
	 The space that's in between insane and insecure



LINK:	| G#5    | C5     | C#5    | G#5 Eb5 |



	G#5                         C5
V8:	 Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
	C#5                  G#5        Eb5
	 Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
	G#5                     C5
	 Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
	C#5                             G#5               Eb5
	 For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse



LINK:	| G#5    | C5     | C#5    | G#5 Eb5 |



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SOLO:	| G#5    | F#5 C#5 | G#5    | F#5 C#5 |

	| G#5    | F#5 C#5 | G#5    | F#5 C#5 |



	   G#5      F#5 C#5  G#5     F#5  C#5 G#5    F#5   C#5  G#5  F#5
V9:	To live and not to   breathe  is  to  die in tra - ge - dy
	C#5  G#5     F#5 C#5   G#5  F#5  C#5 G#5       F#5  C#5    G#5  F#5 C#5
	To   run, to run a  -  way       to  find what you  be  -  lieve



	    C#5 G#5 C#5 G#5
C4:	And I
	C#5   G#5  Eb5 G#5 Eb5 G#5 Eb5
	Leave be - hind
	G#5  C#5   G#5  C#5  G#5 C#5    G#5  Eb5  G#5 Eb5 G#5 Eb5 G#5
	This hur - ri - cane of  fuck - ing  lies



	  G#5     F#5   C#5 G#5  F#5 C#5  G#5       F#5   C#5  G#5  F#5
V10:	I lost my faith to  this,    this town that don't ex - ist
	   C#5 G#5    F#5 C#5 G#5 F#5 C#5 G#5      F#5  C#5  G#5  F#5 C#5
	So I   run, I run a - way,    the light of ma - so - chist



	    C#5 G#5 C#5 G#5
C5:	And I
	C#5   G#5  Eb5 G#5 Eb5 G#5 Eb5
	Leave be - hind
	G#5  C#5   G#5  C#5  G#5 C#5    G#5  Eb5  G#5 Eb5 G#5 Eb5
	This hur - ri - cane of  fuck - ing  lies


	G#5 C#5 G#5 C#5 G#5
C6:	And I
	C#5    G#5  Eb5 G#5 Eb5 G#5 Eb5 
	Walked this line
	G#5 C#5    G#5 C#5 G#5 C#5  G#5 Eb5  G#5 Eb5
	A   mill - ion and one fuck-ing times
	G#5 F#5 C#5 (G#5)
	But not this time



SOLO:	|(G#5)   | F#5 C#5 | G#5    | F#5 C#5 |

	| G#5    | F#5 C#5 | G#5    | F#5 C#5 |

	| G#5    | F#5 C#5 | G#5    | F#5 C#5 |

	| G#5    | F#5 C#5 | G#5    | F#5 C#5 |

	| G#5    | F#5 C#5 | G#5    | F#5 C#5 |

	| G#5    | F#5 C#5 | G#5    | F#5 C#5 |

	| C#5 G#5 C#5 G#5 C#5 G#5 | Eb5 G#5 Eb5 G#5 Eb5 G#5 |

	| C#5 G#5 C#5 G#5 C#5 G#5 | Eb5 G#5 Eb5 G#5 Eb5 G#5 |



	C#            Eb           G#         C#    
V11:	 I don't feel any shame, i wont apologize
	C#                Eb              G#
	 When there ain't nowhere you can go
	C#        Eb                 G#               C#
	 Running away from pain when you've been victimized
	C#           Eb
	 Tales from another broken



	G#5          F#5  C#5
OUTRO:	Home, you're leav-in'
	G#5     F#5  C#5 G#5     F#5  C#5
	 you're leav-ing, you're leav-ing
	G#5        F#5  C#5 (G#5) 
	 ah you're leav-in   home

	|(G#5)   | F#5 C#5 | G#5    | F#5 C#5 | G#5    |



-rigs-

 
 
Green Day - Jesus Of Suburbia Chords :: indexed at Ultimate Guitar.
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About the artist behind Jesus Of Suburbia Chords:

Green Day is an American punk trio formed in 1987.[1] The band has consisted of Billie Joe Armstrong (vocals, guitar), Mike Dirnt (bass guitar, vocals), and Tré Cool (drums, percussion) for the majority of its existence.

Green Day was originally part of the punk rock scene at 924 Gilman Street in Berkeley, California. Its early releases for independent record label Lookout! Records earned them a grassroots fanbase, some of whom felt alienated when the band signed to a major label.[2] Nevertheless, its major label debut Dookie (1994) became a breakout success and eventually sold over 10 million copies in the U.S. alone, and 15 million copies sold worldwide.[3] As a result, Green Day was widely credited, alongside fellow California punk bands The Offspring and Rancid, with reviving mainstream interest in and popularizing punk rock in the United States.[4][5] Green Day's three follow-up albums, Insomniac, Nimrod and Warning did not achieve the massive success of Dookie, but they were still successful, reaching double platinum and gold status respectively.[6] Green Day's 2004 rock opera American Idiot reignited the band's popularity with a younger generation, selling five million copies in the U.S.[7]

The band has sold over 65 million records worldwide,[8] including 22 million in the United States alone.[9] They also have three Grammy Awards, Best Alternative Album for Dookie, Best Rock Album for American Idiot, and Record of the Year for "Boulevard of Broken Dreams".

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