Letra de Jesus Of Suburbia — Green Day

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Jesus Of Suburbia

Primeira Parte

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of suburbia
The bible of none-of-the-above
On a steady diet of

Soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins
In hell, far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with

Refrão

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make-believe
(no chords)
I don't believe in me

Segunda Parte

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

So fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes
And Mary-Jane, to keep me insane
Doing someone else's cocaine

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

I don't believe in me

Terceira Parte

At the center of the Earth in the parking lot
Of the Seven-Eleven where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says home is where your heart is, but what a shame
Cuz' everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time

Refrão

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

Quarta Parte

I read the graffiti on the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much but it only confirmed

That the center of the Earth is the end of the world
And I can really care less

Refrão

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

E|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------6--------7--7--7--6--------------9--|
G|-----------6--6--6--------------8--6--------------8--6--8--8-----|
D|--6--6--6-----------6--6--6--------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------|

Refrão

I don't care if you don't
Ab Eb| Repeat this part
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care

I don't care

Quinta Parte
Everyone's so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved

From the cradle, to the grave
We are the kids of War and Peace
From Anaheim to the Middle East
We are the stories and disciples of
The Jesus of Suburbia

Pré-Refrão

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

Refrão

And I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care

Sexta Parte

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

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

Sétima Parte

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

And I
Leave behind
This hurricane
Of fucking lies

I lost my faith to this
This town, that don't exist
So I run, I run away
The light of masochist

And I
Leave behind
This hurricane
Of fucking lies
And I
Walked this line
On million and one
Fucking times

But not this time

E|---------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------|
G|--6--8--6--10--6--8--6--5--3--6--3--5--| (repeat 2x)
D|---------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------|

E|--------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----7p6-----9p6-----7p6-----9p6-----9p8-----11p8-----9p8-----11p8--|
G|--6-------6-------6-------6-------8-------8--------8-------8--------|
D|--------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------------------------|

Final

You're leaving
You're leaving
You're leaving
You're leaving home

----------------- Acordes -----------------
A = X 0 2 2 2 0
Ab = 4 3 1 1 1 4
Bb = X 1 3 3 3 1
C = X 3 2 0 1 0
C# = X 4 6 6 6 4
Eb = X 6 5 3 4 3
F = 1 3 3 2 1 1
F# = 2 4 4 3 2 2
G = 3 2 0 0 0 3

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