Jesus of Suburbia (Green Day) — аккорды на гитаре

C I'm the son of rage and love

Am The Jesus of suburbia

F From the Bible of none of the above

G On a steady diet of

C Soda pop and Ritalin

Am No one ever died for my

F Sins in hell, as far as I can tell

G At least the ones I've gotten away with

F And there's nothing wrong with G me

F This is how I'm supposed to G be

F In a land of make G believe

That don't believe in me

C G | F — 2 раза

C Get my television fix

Am Sitting on my crucifix

F The living room or my private womb

G While the moms and brads are away

C To fall in love and fall in debt

Am To alcohol and cigarettes

F And Mary Jane to keep me insane

G Doing someone else's cocaine

F And there's nothing wrong with G me

F This is how I'm supposed to G be

F In a land of make G believe

That don't believe in me

C G | F — 2 раза

C | Am | F | G

C | E | Am G | F | G

C At the center of the earth

C/H In the parking lot

Am Of the 7-11 were G I was taught

F The motto was just a G lie

C It says home is were your heart is

C/H But what a shame

Am Cause everyone's G heart doesn't beat the same

F It's beating out of G time

Am City of G the dead

C At the end of F another lost highway

Am Sign G misleading to F nowhere

Am City of G the damned

C Lost children with F dirty faces today

Am No one G really seems to F care

C I read the graffiti

C In the bathroom stall

Am Like the holy scriptures of a G shopping mall

F And so it seemed to G confess

C It didn't say much

C But it only confirmed that

Am The center of the earth is the G end of the world

F And I could really care G less

Am City of G the dead

C At the end of F another lost highway

Am Sign G misleading to F nowhere

Am City of G the damned

C Lost children with F dirty faces today

Am No one G really seems to F care

G C | G C | F C | G

G I don't care C if you don't

G I don't care C if you don't

F I don't care C if you don't G care — 4 раза

F I G don’t care…

C | C | C | G# G — 2 раза

C Everyone is so full of G# shit G

C Born and raised by G# G hypocrites

C Hearts recycled but never G# saved G

C From the cradle to the G# grave G

C We are the kids of war and G# peace G

C From Anaheim to the Middle G# East G

C We are the stories and G# disciples G

C Of the Jesus of G# Suburbia! G

F Land of make G believe

F And it don't G believe in me

F Land of make G believe

F And I don't G believe

And F I G don’t C care — 4 раза

And F I G don’t C care G

G Dearly beloved are you Hm listening?

C I can’t remember a word G that you were D saying

G Are we demented or Am I Hm disturbed?

C The space that's in between G insane and D insecure

G | Hm | C | G D

G Oh therapy, can you please Hm fill the void?

C Am I retarded or Am G I just D overjoyed

G Nobody's perfect and I Hm stand accused

C For lack of a better word, and G that's my best D excuse

G | Hm | C | G D

G | F C — 4 раза

G To live and not to breathe F

G Is to die in tragedy F

G To run, to run away F

G To find what you F believe

C And I leave D behind

C This hurricane of fcking D lies

G I lost my faith to F this

G This town that don't F exist

G So I run, I run F away

G To the lights of F masochist

C And I leave behind D

C This hurricane of fcking D lies

C And I walked this D line

C A million and one fcking times… D But not this time!

G | F C — 10 раз

C | D | G | F

C I don't D feel any shame

I G won’t C apologize

C When there D ain't nowhere G you can Go

C D Running away from pain

When G you've been C victimized

C Tales D from another broken…

G Home…

You’re F leaving… G

You’re F leaving… G

You’re F leaving… G

Ah you’re F leaving home…

G | F C

G | F C | G