Jesus of Suburbia Ukulele tab

	  PART I:  
Verse 1:  
D  
(no chords)  
I'm the son of rage and love  
Bm  
(no chords)  
The Jesus of suburbia  
G  
The bible of none-of-the-above  
A  
On a steady diet of...  
  
  
D  
(no chords)  
Soda pop and Ritalin  
Bm  
(no chords)  
No one ever died for my sins  
G  
In hell, far as I can tell  
A  
At least the ones I got away with  
  
  
Chorus 1:  
        G                    A   
And there's nothing wrong with me  
        G                    A  
This is how I'm supposed to be  
       G              A  
In a land of make-believe  
(no chords)  
I don't believe in me  
  
D   A   G   (repeat 2x)  
  
Verse 2:  
D  
(no chords)  
Get my television fix  
Bm  
(no chords)  
Sitting on my crucifix  
G  
A living room on my private womb  
A  
While the moms and brads are away   
  
D  
(no chords)  
So fall in love and fall in debt  
Bm  
(no chords)  
To alcohol and cigarettes  
G  
And Mary-Jane, to keep me insane  
A  
Doing someone else's cocaine  
  
Chorus 1:  
        G                    A    
And there's nothing wrong with me  
        G                    A  
This is how I'm supposed to be  
       G              A  
In a land of make-believe  
(no chords)  
I don't believe in me  
  
D   A   G   (repeat 2x)  
  
Bridge 1:  
D   Bm   G  A  
D   F#    Bm   A   G  
A  
  
PART II:  
  
Verse 3:  
(soft)    D                       A  
At the center of the Earth in the parking lot  
       Bm                 A  
Of the Seven-Eleven where I was taught  
G                    A  
The motto was just a lie  
(soft)  D                              A  
It says home is where your heart is, but what a shame  
       Bm                 A  
Cuz' everyone's heart doesn't beat the same  
G                  A  
It's beating out of time  
  
  
Chorus 2:  
Bm   A  
City of the dead  
D             G  
At the end of another lost highway  
Bm         A        G  
Signs misleading to nowhere  
Bm   A  
City of the damned  
D                G  
Lost children with dirty faces today  
Bm         A          G  
No one really seems to care  
  
  
Verse 4:  
(soft)  D                        A  
I read the graffiti on the bathroom stall  
       Bm                       A  
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall  
G                    A  
And so it seemed to confess  
(soft)  D                        A  
It didn't say much but it only confirmed  
     
         Bm                         A  
That the center of the Earth is the end of the world  
G                    A  
And I can really care less.  
  
  
Chorus 2:  
Bm   A  
City of the dead  
D             G  
At the end of another lost highway  
Bm         A        G  
Signs misleading to nowhere  
Bm   A  
City of the damned  
D             G  
Lost children with dirty faces today   
Bm         A          G  
No one really seems to care  
  
PART III:  
  
(Não foi alterado, está 1/2 tom abaixo)Solo:  
  
ocultar pestaña
 
   Ab       C#       Ab       F# Eb C# G        F# Eb C# Eb    Ab  
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B-----------------------------5--------6--6--6--5--------------8--  
G-----------5--5--5--------------7--5--------------7--5--7--5-----  
D--5--5--5-----------5--5--5--------------------------------------  
A-----------------------------------------------------------------  
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Chorus 3:  
  
A           D				  
I don't care if you don't		|  
					|  
A           E				|  Repeat this part  
I don't care if you don't		|  4 times  
					|  
G           D           A		|  
I don't care if you don't care		|  
					  
  
  
Bm   A  
I don't care...  
  
Bridge 2:  
D   A#  A  (repeat 4x)  
  
Verse 5:  
(no chords)               A#   A  
Everyone's so full of shit  
(no chords)                  A#   A  
Born and raised by hypocrites  
(no chords)                 A#   A  
Hearts recycled but never saved  
    
(no chords)                  A#   A  
From the cradle, to the grave  
(no chords)                     A#   A  
We are the kids of War and Peace  
(no chords)                    A#   A  
From Anaheim to the Middle East  
(no chords)                        A#   A  
We are the stories and disciples of  
(no chords)          A#   A  
The Jesus of Suburbia  
  
  
Pre-Chorus 3:  
G           A     D  A  
Land of make-believe  
G           A         D  A  
And it don't believe in me.  
G           A     D  A  
Land of make-believe  
G           A          D  A  
And I don't believe.  
  
  
Chorus 3:  
G  A      D    
And I don't care.  
G  A    D   
I don't care.  
G  A    D   
I don't care.  
G  A    D   
I don't care.  
G  A    D   
I don't care.  
  
G  A  
  
PART IV:  
  
Verse 6:  
A                      C#   
Dearly beloved are you listening  
D                      A                 E  
I can't remember a word that you were saying  
A                      C#  
Are we demented or am I disturbed  
D                      A              E  
The space that's in between insane and insecure  
  
A  C#   D   A   E  
  
A                         C#   
Oh therapy can you please fill the void  
D                  A            E  
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed  
A                     C#  
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused  
D                            A                 E  
For lack of a better word and that's my best excuse (sigh)  
  
A  C#   D   A   E  
  
PART V:  
  
Verse 7:   
(kinda hard to express the rhythm here; just repeat the little verse  
intro)  
  
A (root only)  G  D  (repeat 4x)  
  
A          G  D  A   G  D    
To live and not to breathe  
A          G  D  A   G  D    
is to die in tragedy  
A        G  D  A   G  D    
To run, to run away  
A          G  D  A   G  D    
To find what you believe  
  
Chorus 4:  
(again, kinda hard to express rhythm; each chord is strummed only once and  
on the beat)  
  
D  A  D  A  D   A 
And I   
E  A  E  A  E  A  
leave behind  
D  A  D  A  D   A  
This hurricane   
E A E A E A  
of fucking lies  
  
Verse 8:  
A         G   D   A    G   D    
I lost my faith to this  
A           G  D    A    G   D    
This town, that don't exist  
A         G   D   A    G   D    
So I run, I run away  
A          G   D   A    G   D    
The light of masochist  
  
  
Chorus 4:  
D  A  D  A  D  A  
And I   
E  A  E  A  E  A  
leave behind  
D  A  D  A  D  A  
This hurricane   
E  A  E  A  E  A  
of fucking lies  
D  A  D  A  D  A 
And I   
E  A  E  A  E  A  
walked this line  
D  A  D  A  D   A  
On million and one   
E  A  E  A  E  A  
fucking times  
  
But not this time  
  
(Não alterado, está 1/2 tom abaixo)Solo 2:  
ocultar pestaña
 
Ab(oct)  F#   C#  (repeat 2x, then the part below)  
  
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G--6--8--6--10--6--8--6--5--3--6--3--5--   (repeat 2x)  
D---------------------------------------  
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E--------------------------------------------------------------------  
B-----7p6-----9p6-----7p6-----9p6-----9p8-----11p8-----9p8-----11p8--  
G--6-------6-------6-------6-------8-------8--------8-------8--------  
D--------------------------------------------------------------------  
A--------------------------------------------------------------------  
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PART VI:  
  
Verse 9:  
(no chords, just piano)  
I don't feel any shame, I won't apologize  
When there ain't nowhere you can go  
Running away from pain when you've been victimized  
Tales from another broken...home  
  
Outro:  
A    G       D  
You're leaving  
A    G       D  
You're leaving  
A    G       D  
You're leaving  
A    G       D  
You're leaving home.  
A(oct)  G    D  (repeat 2x)  
A