Jesus Of Suburbia

Db
I'm the son of rage and love
Bbm
The Jesus of suburbia				
F#
From the Bible of none of the above
G#
On a steady diet of 
 
Db
Soda pop and Ritalin
Bbm
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#                              G#
And there's nothing wrong with me
F#                           G#
This is how I'm supposed to be	
F#                 G#		
In a land of make believe
 
That don't believe in me
 
| Db - G# | F# | - x2 -
 
Db
Get my television fix
Bbm 
Sitting on my crucifix
F#				
The living room or my private womb
G#
While the moms and brads are away
 
Db
To fall in love and fall in debt
Bbm
To alcohol and cigarettes 			
F#
And Mary Jane to keep me insane
G#
And doing someone else's cocaine
 
F#                              G#
And there's nothing wrong with me
F#                           G#
This is how I'm supposed to be	
F#                 G#		
In a land of make believe
 
That don't believe in me
 
| Db - G#  | F# | - x2 -
 
| Db | Bbm | F#  | G# |
 
| Db | F  | Bbm – G# | F# | G# |
 
Db
At the center of the earth
Db/Db
In the parking lot				
Bbm               G#
Of the 7-11 were I was taught
F#                    G#
The motto was just a lie
 
Db
It says home is were your heart is
Db/Db
But what a shame
Bbm				G#
Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
F#                    G#
We're beating out of time
 
Bbm      G#
City of the dead
Db             F#
At the end of another lost highway
Bbm      G#          F#
Sign misleading to nowhere			
Bbm      G#
City of the damned
Db                  F#
Lost children with dirty faces today
Bbm     G#               F#
No one really seems to care
 
Db
I read the graffiti
Db/Db
In the bathroom stall				
Bbm                            G#
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
F#                   G#
And so it seemed to confess
 
Db
It didn't say much
Db/Db
But it only confirmed that			
Bbm                             G#
The center of the earth is the end of the world
F#                       G#
And I could really care less
 
Bbm      G#
City of the dead
Db             F#
At the end of another lost highway
Bbm      G#          F#
Sign misleading to nowhere			
Bbm      G#
City of the damned
Db                  F#
Lost children with dirty faces today
Bbm     G#               F#
No one really seems to care
 
| G# - Db | G# - Db | F# - Db | G# |
 
G#            Db
I don't care if you don't
G#            Db
I don't care if you don't
F#            Db            G#
I don't care if you don't care   - x4 -
 
F# – G#
I don’t care…
 
| Db | Db | Db | A - G# | - x2 -
 
Db                      A - G#
Everyone is so full of xxxx
Db                      A - G#
Born and raised by hypocrites
Db                         A - G#  
Hearts recycled but never saved
Db                      A - G#
From the cradle to the grave	
Db                          A - G#
We are the kids of war and peace
Db                          A - G#
From Anaheim to the Middle East
Db                           A - G#
We are the stories and disciples
Db                    A - G#
Of the Jesus of suburbia
 
F#            G#     Db - G#
Land of make believe
F#            G#          Db - G#
And it don't believe in me		
F#            G#    Db - G#
Land of make believe
F#            G#
And I don't believe
 
    F# – G#   Db
And I don’t care - x4 -
    F# – G#   Db - G#
And I don’t care
 
G#                      Cm
Dearly beloved are you listening?
Db                       G#             D#
I can’t remember a word that you were saying
G#                      Cm
Are we demented or are we disturbed?
Db                           G#          D#
The space that's in between insane and insecure
 
G#                          Cm
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Db                   G#          D#
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
G#                      Cm
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
Db                              G#              D#
For lack of a better word, and that's my beat excuse
 
| G# | Cm | Db | G# – D# |
 
| G# | F# – Db | - x4 -
 
G#           F# - Db – G# – F# - Db
To live and not to  breathe
G#            F# – Db – G# – F# - Db
Is to die in tragedy
G#          F# – Db – G# – F# - Db
To run, to run away
G#            F# – Db – G# – F# - Db
To find what you believe
 
    Db – G# – Db – G# – Db     G#    D# – G# – D# – G# – D#
And I..             Leave be.. hind
 
G#    Db   G#    Db    G#  Db   G#     D# – G# – D# – G# - D#
This hu..rri..cane of fu..cking lies
 
G#         F# – Db – G# – F# - Db
I lost my faith to this
G#              F# – Db – G# – F# - Db
This town that don't exist
G#           F# – Db – G# – F# - Db
So I run, I run away
G#               F# – Db - G#
To the light of masochist
 
    Db – G# – Db – G# – Db     G#    D# – G# – D# – G# – D#
And I..             Leave be.. hind
 
G#    Db   G#    Db    G#  Db   G#     D# – G# – D# – G# - D#
This hu..rri..cane of fu..cking lies 
 
    Db – G# – Db – G# – Db      G#    D# – G# – D# – G# – D#
And I..             Walked this line
 
G#    Db    G#    Db   G#   Db   G#     D# – G# – D# – G# – D# - G#
A    mil..lion and one fu..cking times       But not this time
 
| G# | F# – Db | - x10 -
 
Db – G# - Db – G# - Db – G# 
D# – G# – D# – G# – D# – G#  - x2 -
 
Db	      D#
I don't feel any shame
  G#	      Db
I won’t apologize
Db		  D#		   G#
When there ain't nowhere you can go
 
Db	 D#
Running away from pain
     G#	               Db
When you've been victimized
Db	     D#
Tales from another broken...
 
G#
Home...
       F# – Db - G#
You’re leaving...
       F# – Db - G#
You’re leaving...
       F# – Db - G#
You’re leaving...
       F# – Db      
Ah you’re leaving home…
 
| G# | F# – Db |
| G# | F# – Db | G# |      

source: ukutabs.com

Chords

Db
Bbm
F#
G#
F
Db/Db
A
Cm
D#
Am

performer: Michael Esper; Mary Faber; John Gallagher, Jr.; Stark Sanda
lyricist: Billie Joe Armstrong
composer: Green Day
musicbrainz_work_id: 006d5992-6b6c-3169-89aa-2852f6a60056
Language: english