Jesus Of Suburbia por Green Day, tablaturas e acordes no PlayUkuleleNET

Jesus Of Suburbia

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Green Day é uma banda de Punk Rock dos Estados Unidos, formada em 1987 em East Bay, Califórnia. Amigos de infância, Billie Joe Armstrong (vocalista / guitarrista) e Mike Dirnt (baixo / vocal) formaram sua primeira banda, “Sweet Children”, em Rodeo, Califórnia, quando tinham 10 anos de idade. Eles inventaram uma forma de fazer música que influenciam até hoje uma legião de bandas jovens. Se conheceram quando estudavam, num colégio chamado Pinolle Valey High School.

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Alternativas deste artista

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I'm the son of rage and love
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The Jesus of suburbia
Gb
From the Bible of none of the above
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On a steady diet of

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Soda pop and Ritalin
Bbm
No one ever died for my
Gb
Sins in hell, as far as I can tell
Ab
At least the ones I've gotten away with

Gb Ab
And there's nothing wrong with me
Gb Ab
This is how I'm supposed to be
Gb Ab
In a land of make believe

That don't believe in me

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Get my television fix
Bbm
Sitting on my crucifix
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The living room or my private womb
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While the moms and brads are away

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To fall in love and fall in debt
Bbm
To alcohol and cigarettes
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And Mary Jane to keep me insane
Ab
And doing someone else's cocaine

Gb Ab
And there's nothing wrong with me
Gb Ab
This is how I'm supposed to be
Gb Ab
In a land of make believe

That don't believe in me

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At the center of the earth
Db/C
In the parking lot
Bbm Ab
Of the 7-11 were I was taught
Gb Ab
The motto was just a lie

Db
It says home is were your heart is
Db/C
But what a shame
Bbm Ab
Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
Gb Ab
We're beating out of time

Bbm Ab
City of the dead
Db Gb
At the end of another lost highway
Bbm Ab Gb
Sign misleading to nowhere
Bbm Ab
City of the damned
Db Gb
Lost children with dirty faces today
Bbm Ab Gb
No one really seems to care

Db
I read the graffiti
Db/C
In the bathroom stall
Bbm Ab
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
Gb Ab
And so it seemed to confess

Db
It didn't say much
Db/C
But it only confirmed that
Bbm Ab
The center of the earth is the end of the world
Gb Ab
And I could really care less

Bbm Ab
City of the dead
Db Gb
At the end of another lost highway
Bbm Ab Gb
Sign misleading to nowhere
Bbm Ab
City of the damned
Db Gb
Lost children with dirty faces today
Bbm Ab Gb
No one really seems to care

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Ab Db
I don't care if you don't
Ab Db
I don't care if you don't
Gb Db Ab
I don't care if you don't care - x4 -

Gb – Ab
I don’t care…

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Db A - Ab
Everyone is so full of xxxx
Db A - Ab
Born and raised by hypocrites
Db A - Ab
Hearts recycled but never saved
Db A - Ab
From the cradle to the grave
Db A - Ab
We are the kids of war and peace
Db A - Ab
From Anaheim to the Middle East
Db A - Ab
We are the stories and disciples
Db A - Ab
Of the Jesus of suburbia

Gb Ab Db - Ab
Land of make believe
Gb Ab Db - Ab
And it don't believe in me
Gb Ab Db - Ab
Land of make believe
Gb Ab
And I don't believe

Gb – Ab Db
And I don’t care - x4 -
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And I don’t care

Ab Cm
Dearly beloved are you listening?
Db Ab Eb
I can’t remember a word that you were saying
Ab Cm
Are we demented or are we disturbed?
Db Ab Eb
The space that's in between insane and insecure

Ab Cm
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Db Ab Eb
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Ab Cm
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
Db Ab Eb
For lack of a better word, and that's my beat excuse

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To live and not to breathe
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Is to die in tragedy
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To run, to run away
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To find what you believe

Db – Ab – Db – Ab – Db Ab Eb – Ab – Eb – Ab – Eb
And I.. Leave be.. hind

Ab Db Ab Db Ab Db Ab Eb – Ab – Eb – Ab - Eb
This hu..rri..cane of fu..cking lies

Ab Gb – Db – Ab – Gb - Db
I lost my faith to this
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This town that don't exist
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So I run, I run away
Ab Gb – Db - Ab
To the light of masochist

Db – Ab – Db – Ab – Db Ab Eb – Ab – Eb – Ab – Eb
And I.. Leave be.. hind

Ab Db Ab Db Ab Db Ab Eb – Ab – Eb – Ab - Eb
This hu..rri..cane of fu..cking lies

Db – Ab – Db – Ab – Db Ab Eb – Ab – Eb – Ab – Eb
And I.. Walked this line

Ab Db Ab Db Ab Db Ab Eb – Ab – Eb – Ab – Eb - Ab
A mil..lion and one fu..cking times But not this time

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Db Eb
I don't feel any shame
Ab Db
I won’t apologize
Db Eb Ab
When there ain't nowhere you can go

Db Eb
Running away from pain
Ab Db
When you've been victimized
Db Eb
Tales from another broken...

Ab
Home...
Gb – Db - Ab
You’re leaving...
Gb – Db - Ab
You’re leaving...
Gb – Db - Ab
You’re leaving...
Gb – Db
Ah you’re leaving home…

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