Jesus Of Suburbia Chord

The Jesus of suburbia

From the bible of none of the above

On a steady diet of

C-C-C-C...

Soda pop and Ritalin

No one ever died for my

Sins in hell, as far as I can tell

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

C..G F (2x)

C-C-C-C...

Get my television fix

Sitting on my crucifix

The living room or my private womb

While the moms and brads are away

C-C-C-C...

To fall in love and fall in debt

To alcohol and cigarettes

And Mary Jane to keep me insane

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

..G F [2x]

C-C-C-C

Am-Am-Am-Am F..G..

C-C-C-C

E-E-E-E Am-Am-Am- G F..G

At the center of the earth

C/B

In the parking lot

Of the 7-11 were I was taught

F G

..The motto was just a lie

It says home is were your heart is

C/B

But what a shame

Cause everyone's heart

doesn't beat the same

F G

..We're beating out of time

..City of the dead

C F

At the end of another lost highway

Am G F

Signs misleading to nowhere

City of the damned

C F

Lost children with dirty faces today

Am G F

No one really seems to care

I read the graffiti C/B In the bathroom stall

Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall

F G

..And so it seemed to confess

It didn't say much

C/B

But it only confirmed that Am G The center of the earth is the end of the world

F G

..And I could really care less

City of the dead

C F

At the end of another lost highway

Am G F

Sign misleading to nowhere

City of the damned

C F

Lost children with dirty faces today

Am G F

No one really seems to care...

G C G C F C G

G C

I don't care if you don't

G C

I don't care if you don't

F C G

I don't care if you don't care..(4x)

F – G

I don’t care…

C...G#-G (2x)

C G#-G

Everyone is so full of shit

C G#-G

Born and raised by hypocrites

C G#-G

Hearts recycled but never saved

C G#-G

From the cradle to the grave C G#-G We are the kids of war and peace

C G#-G

From Anaheim to the Middle East

C G#-G

We are the stories and disciples

C G#-G

Of the Jesus of suburbia

F G C - G

Land of make believe

F G C - G

And it don't believe in me

F G C - G

Land of make believe

F G

And I don't believe

F G C

And I don’t care (4x) uuuuu...

F – G C - G

And I don’t care.

Dearly beloved are you listening?

C G D

I can’t remember a word that you were saying

Are we demented or am I disturbed?

C G D

The space that's in between insane and insecure

G Bm C G D

uuu...

Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?

C G D

Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed