Jesus Of Suburbia, Green Day (acordes) (ver 4)

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PARTE I: Jesus of Suburbia

F [solo]
I'm the son of rage and love
C [solo]                      Em
The Jesus of Suburbia from the Bible of none of the above
     C
On a steady diet of
F [solo]
Soda pop and Ritalin
C [solo]                Em
No one ever died for my sins in hell as for as I can tell
          C
Least the ones that I got away with

            Em                 C
And there's nothing wrong with me
        Em                  C   
This is how I'm supposed to be
      Em            C
In a land of make believe
                     F C Em  F C Em
You don't believe in me

F [solo]
Get my television fix
C [solo]                  Em             
Sitting on my crucifix, a living room on my private womb
          C
While the moms and brads are away
F [solo]
To fall in love and fall in debt
C [solo]                     Em
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane to keep me insane
         C
Doing me someone else cocaine

           Em                 C
And there's nothing wrong with me
        Em                  C   
This is how I'm supposed to be
      Em            C
In a land of make believe
                     F C Em  F C Em
You don't believe in me

F - C - Em C
F - C - F C Em

PARTE II: City of the damned

       C                          Em
At the center of the earth in the parking lot
       C                  Em              F Em
Of the seven-eleven where I was taught
                 C
The motto was just a lie 
        C                                      Em
It says home is where your heart is but what a shame
       C                              Em       F Em
'Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
                 C
It's beating out the time
  F           C
City of the dead
         Bm              C
At the end of another lost highway
        F               C
Signs misleading to nowhere
  F            C
City of the damned
           Bm             C
Lost children with dirty faces today
  F                    C
No one really sees to care
  C                      Em
I read the grafity in the bathroom stall
        C                     Em             F Em
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
            C
It only seemed to confess
   C                      Em
It didn't say much but it only confirmed
         C                          Em               F Em
That the center of the earth is the end of the world
            C
And I could really careless
  F           C
City of the dead
         Bm              C
At the end of another lost highway
        F               C
Signs misleading to nowhere
  F            C
City of the damned
           Bm             C
Lost children with dirty faces today
  F                    C
No one really sees to care

C F C G F C G F C Em

PARTE III: I don't care
 Em          F  F   F
I don't care if you don't
 Em          F  F   F
I don't care if you don't
 Em          F  F    C   Em
I don't care if you don't care  [x4]
 Em   C Em F  C Em F  C Em F
I don't caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaare

                      C Em
Everyone's so full of shit
                        C Em
Born and raised by hipocritis
                           C Em
Hearts recycled but never saved
                         C Em
From the cadle to the grave
                            C Em
We are the kids of war and peace
                            C Em
From Anaheim to the middle East
                                  C Em
We are the stories and disciples of
                    C Em
The Jesus of Suburbia
F                  Bm
Land of make believe 
F                  C    Em
And it don't believe in me
F                   Bm
Land of make believe
F               Em
And I don't believe
F         G
I don't care
F         G
I don't care
F         G
I don't care [Ahhh]
F         G
I don't care [Ahhh]
F         G
I don't care

F - F C Em           C F

PARTE IV: Dearly Beloved

                                C F
Dearly Beloved are you listening?
        C F               C F           C F
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Gm                             Bm
Are we demented or Am I disturbed?
Gm                                        Bm
The space that is between insane and insecure

Gm   Bm   Gm   Bm    Gm   Bm     Gm    Bm   Gm F
uh           uuuh          uh           uuh

Gm                              Bm
Oh therapy can you please fill the void?
Gm                            Bm
Am I retarded or Am I just overjoyed?
Gm                         Bm
Nobody's perfect and I stand acuse
Gm                                  Bm
For lack of a better word and that's my best excuse


PARTE V: Tales from another broken home

C  C F Em   C F Em

Em     C     Em             C
To live... And not to breath
Em       C      Em       C
Is to die... In tragedy
Em    C    Em       C
To run... To run away
Em     C       Em        C
To find... What you believe
F C F C F C F   F G F G F G
And I live behind
F C F C F C F    F G F G F
This hurriacane of fucking lies
Em    C       Em          C
I lost... My faith to this
Em       C     Em          C
This town... That don't exist
Em      C     Em     C
So I run... I run away
Em      C      Em      C
The light... Of masochist
F C F C F C F   F G F G F G
And I live behind
F C F C F C F    F G F G F
This hurriacane of fucking lies
F C F C F C   F G F G F G
And I walked this line
 F C F C F C    F G F G F G
One million and one fucking times 
F      G      F       C F C
But not this time


[El acompañamiento es el mismo de la estrofa anterior]

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F                 C           Em
I don't feel any shame I won't apologize
C                  F            G
When there ain't nowhere
F                 C                     Em
Running away from pain when you've been victimized
C                  F
Tales from another broken...
Em
Home
Em          C
You're leaving
Em          C
You're leaving 
Em          C
You're leaving
Em                     
Now you're leaving at home

C  Em F C   Em F C