First time I played this it was the hardest song I knew, now I’m moving onto stuff like megadeth and Metallica, but this is where my love for guitar all started. It’s been almost 2 years since then. Thank you
A lot of the great Metallica songs are even easier than Green Day notes wise. It’s the picking that really gets me. Idk how James Hetfield can pick like that for 2-3 hour live shows especially at his current age
Really great attention to all of the details. Great job. Thanks for the inspiration! I’m learning this now, it’s relatively easy…very long and fun to play.
Here are the lyrics: (0:01) part one 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 As far as I can tell 'Least the ones I got away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix Sitting on my crucifix The living room, or my private womb While the moms and Brads are away To 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 That don't believe in me (1:57) part 2 At the center of the Earth, in the parking lot Of the 7-11 where I was taught The motto was just a lie It says, "Home is where your heart is, " but what a shame 'Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead (hey! Hey!) At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!) Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned (hey! Hey!) Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!) No one really seems to care I read the graffiti in 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 could really care less City of the dead (hey! Hey!) At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!) Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned (hey! Hey!) Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!) No one really seems to care... Hey! (3:50) part 3 I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care! Everyone's so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled, but never saved From the cradles 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 Land of make believe And it don't believe in me Land of make believe And it don't believe And I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (5:26) part 4 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 Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? (Ooh, ooh) Am I retarded, or am I just overjoyed? (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Nobody's perfect, and I stand accused (ooh, ooh) For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse (ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, ooh (6:40) part 5 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 (ooh, ooh) This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh) I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist So I run, I run away To the lights of masochists And I leave behind (ooh, ooh) This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh) And I've walked this line (ooh, ooh) A million and one fucking times (ooh, ooh) But not this time! 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! You're leaving... You're leaving... You're leaving... Ah, you're leaving home!
POV: 1st day of studying it; Wow it so easy and cool 2nd day POV: Damn! This so much headache and my hand hurts 😂 It's so long and also i feel so cringe when I start over because of mistake😂
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 As far as I can tell 'Least the ones I got away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix Sitting on my crucifix The living room, or my private womb While the moms and Brads are away To 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 That don't believe in me At the center of the Earth, in the parking lot Of the 7-11 where I was taught The motto was just a lie It says, "Home is where your heart is, " but what a shame 'Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead (hey! Hey!) At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!) Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned (hey! Hey!) Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!) No one really seems to care I read the graffiti in 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 could really care less City of the dead (hey! Hey!) At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!) Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned (hey! Hey!) Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!) No one really seems to care... Hey! I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care! Everyone's so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled, but never saved From the cradles 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 Land of make believe And it don't believe in me Land of make believe And it don't believe And I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! 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 Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? (Ooh, ooh) Am I retarded, or am I just overjoyed? (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Nobody's perfect, and I stand accused (ooh, ooh) For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse (ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, ooh 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 (ooh, ooh) This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh) I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist So I run, I run away To the lights of masochists And I leave behind (ooh, ooh) This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh) And I've walked this line (ooh, ooh) A million and one fucking times (ooh, ooh) But not this time! 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! You're leaving... You're leaving... You're leaving... Ah, you're leaving home!
im a complete beginner so sorry for the question but how do I get my guitar to sound the way yours does mine is in tune (standard and I'm strumming the correct chords the first two so far) has it got to do with your amp settings? I have a Blackstar ID: Core V3 and my guitar is a Ibanez GIO however I'm not sure how to tell its specific model within the GIO range, thanks for any help
I am in the same boat, Noah. If you have a small amp like mine (Epiphone Electar 10W), then it would be a bit of a struggle to get the settings just right. If you do that, you'll solve the amp part of the problem. For me, it was impossible and frustrating cuz the amp was not that great. Songs like these also have extra stuff such as reverb, delay etc. for which you'd need extra equipment. If you are looking for the perfect tone, I recommend going the same route as the guy in the video. He is using an audio interface hooked to a computer. From there, you can get pretty much any tone you want from an amp simulation software such as Guitar Rig which he has used.
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 As far as I can tell 'Least the ones I got away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix Sitting on my crucifix The living room, or my private womb While the moms and Brads are away To 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 That don't believe in me At the center of the Earth, in the parking lot Of the 7-11 where I was taught The motto was just a lie It says, "Home is where your heart is, " but what a shame 'Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead (hey! Hey!) At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!) Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned (hey! Hey!) Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!) No one really seems to care I read the graffiti in 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 could really care less City of the dead (hey! Hey!) At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!) Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned (hey! Hey!) Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!) No one really seems to care... Hey! I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care! Everyone's so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled, but never saved From the cradles 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 Land of make believe And it don't believe in me Land of make believe And it don't believe And I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!) I don't care! 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 Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? (Ooh, ooh) Am I retarded, or am I just overjoyed? (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Nobody's perfect, and I stand accused (ooh, ooh) For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse (ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, ooh 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 (ooh, ooh) This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh) I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist So I run, I run away To the lights of masochists And I leave behind (ooh, ooh) This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh) And I've walked this line (ooh, ooh) A million and one fucking times (ooh, ooh) But not this time! 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! You're leaving... You're leaving... You're leaving... Ah, you're leaving home!
Видеоклипы
Download TAB: mymusic.st/dcguitar/43539
Washburn HB-35
Guitar Rig 5
- Skreamer (TS9)
- Lead 800 (JCM 800)
- Solid EQ
- Vintage Verb
"How many power chords do you want in a song?"
"yes"
Ah yes the bohemian rhapsody of punk rock
First time I played this it was the hardest song I knew, now I’m moving onto stuff like megadeth and Metallica, but this is where my love for guitar all started. It’s been almost 2 years since then. Thank you
A lot of the great Metallica songs are even easier than Green Day notes wise. It’s the picking that really gets me. Idk how James Hetfield can pick like that for 2-3 hour live shows especially at his current age
Learning the song is insane. My hands got tired.
thank u for this! its the first song i can play without needing to pause the video and slowing it down
Bro the hand shaking after a break comes up. I felt that bro 😂😂😂. Awesome cover and thank u for the tabs
This is the most beautiful cover i've ever seen... ❤️❤️❤️❤️
Excellent work! Thank you for posting the tab as well 🙌🏼
Really great attention to all of the details. Great job. Thanks for the inspiration!
I’m learning this now, it’s relatively easy…very long and fun to play.
I consider this their masterpiece.
Simplesmente incrível!!
Tocava muito esse e outros sons do Green Day a uns 15 anos atrás. Muito bom relembrar!
Grande trabalho! Parabéns!!
Sounds so good!
Beautiful guitar
the hand shake at 2:05 😂 i feel you the constant bar chords are a workout
He's not doing because his hand is sore, it's because that note has vibrato
@@cringlez1096 my b on the time stamp skip back to like 2:00 and you’ll see it, hands not on the fret board he’s just shaking it out
But none of those are barre chords, its just power chords
@@mawiuz yes sir 🫡
@@mawiuz still gets tiring
Dope Cover.! 🔥🤙One of my fav track also..
Wonderful job mate!
Omg! My favorite song🎵
thanks a lot, I'm getting back into guitar and im loving this video!
Re learning guitar this is one song I'd love to learn
Wonderful. Thank you
great cover
Walking home listening to this makes me want to sprint
Jesus of Power Chords. I love it!
🙏🏼 so easy to follow! Love this song. Made my day!
Thank you for posting the tab :D
Nice cover man
haha i stretch my left hand the same way you do when i play this. Great cover!
Jesus of power chords. I like it.
THANK YOU BRO
Da hora esse som,
nice tone
I can’t properly play it yet but I’m getting there thanks a lot
Love it! Great practice I bet X)
Duuude thank you
Sweet!
5:36 me when i played power chords for too long
2:48 I never realized those were pauses considering I always hear the acoustic
Great🎉
nice
Thanks man your a legend❤️
0:01
1:57
3:42
5:20
6:31
정말 제가 좋아하는 노래네요. 이 노래를 얼마나 자주 들었는지 결국 이 9분의 대곡 가사를 전부 외어버리고 말았습니다..ㅎㅎㅎ
Yeah me too
개인적으로 그린데이 곡들중 최고라 생각합니다. 다른 좋은곡들도 많지만 이렇게 심플한 연주인데 저런 좋은 구성을 보여준다는 점에서 높은 점수를 줬습니다
@@user-lx2ni1sp2w 앨범 마지막에서 2번째 Homecoming도 비슷한 곡입니다. 들어보세요 좋아하실거에요
@@driftkim7015 당근 좋아하죠ㅋㅋ 전 항상 그 두곡중에 어느곡이 최고인가 고민했는데 JOS가 더 구성이 심플하므로 JOS를 더 최애곡으로 꼽습니다
1.JOS 2. Homecoming 3. Forever now
Here are the lyrics:
(0:01) part one
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
As far as I can tell
'Least the ones I got away with
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living room, or my private womb
While the moms and Brads are away
To 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
That don't believe in me
(1:57) part 2
At the center of the Earth, in the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says, "Home is where your heart is, " but what a shame
'Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time
City of the dead (hey! Hey!)
At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!)
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned (hey! Hey!)
Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!)
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti in 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 could really care less
City of the dead (hey! Hey!)
At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!)
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned (hey! Hey!)
Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!)
No one really seems to care...
Hey!
(3:50) part 3
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care!
Everyone's so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled, but never saved
From the cradles 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
Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And it don't believe
And I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care!
(5:26) part 4
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
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? (Ooh, ooh)
Am I retarded, or am I just overjoyed? (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Nobody's perfect, and I stand accused (ooh, ooh)
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh
(6:40) part 5
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 (ooh, ooh)
This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh)
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist
So I run, I run away
To the lights of masochists
And I leave behind (ooh, ooh)
This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh)
And I've walked this line (ooh, ooh)
A million and one fucking times (ooh, ooh)
But not this time!
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!
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah, you're leaving home!
Never heard this song before but it looks nice 👌 good playing by the way. Seems easy
The hollow body makes it sound a bit off but great cover other than that and thank you for posting the tabs. Definitely helped learning on my Les Paul
Also I felt my hand cramp too🤣🤘
❤️❤️❤️
JESUS OF POWER CHORDS 😸
POV: 1st day of studying it; Wow it so easy and cool
2nd day POV: Damn! This so much headache and my hand hurts 😂
It's so long and also i feel so cringe when I start over because of mistake😂
such a fun epic song to play, but my hand is sore like hell after it.
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
As far as I can tell
'Least the ones I got away with
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living room, or my private womb
While the moms and Brads are away
To 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
That don't believe in me
At the center of the Earth, in the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says, "Home is where your heart is, " but what a shame
'Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time
City of the dead (hey! Hey!)
At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!)
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned (hey! Hey!)
Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!)
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti in 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 could really care less
City of the dead (hey! Hey!)
At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!)
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned (hey! Hey!)
Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!)
No one really seems to care...
Hey!
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care!
Everyone's so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled, but never saved
From the cradles 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
Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And it don't believe
And I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care!
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
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? (Ooh, ooh)
Am I retarded, or am I just overjoyed? (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Nobody's perfect, and I stand accused (ooh, ooh)
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh
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 (ooh, ooh)
This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh)
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist
So I run, I run away
To the lights of masochists
And I leave behind (ooh, ooh)
This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh)
And I've walked this line (ooh, ooh)
A million and one fucking times (ooh, ooh)
But not this time!
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!
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah, you're leaving home!
This is a huge help but next time I'd suggest making the tab much, much bigger on screen.
I m wondering how Billie Joe is playing these kind of painfull chords in whole 2 hour live
They aren't painful after a while. Billie Joe has been doing it for a looooong time
Yes they are only painfull for beiginers 😂.
Punk isn't a painfull music genre
It’s definitely painful when you haven’t played for long or lost your chops after not playing for long. After a few weeks it’s not too bad
These are basic beginner chords, go listen to Polyphia if you wanna know painful
He’s “been doing this since 1985”
my hand's dead but i can play along the whole song 😃
Solo 1: (3:41)
Solo 2: (7:54)
THANKS
can you do one of Homecoming (Green Day)? Please !!
1:56 City of the Damned
4:23
I broke my high e string playing this wtf
1:09
지저스 오브 섭뻘비아~ 중학교때부타 고등학교깨꺼지 그린데이 두키 앨범부터 투에니퍼스트 센츄리 브레잌다운까지 알바해서 구입했는뎅 너무 좋아요 대충기타님 근데 메이트 플레이도 타브 악보로 업로드 해주시먄 안되나요 ㅠㅠ
Exatamente. Concordo plenamente
Could you do one for Homecoming if possible? The intro is a bit tricky to understand I find.
1:52
8:13
Songs so long I got an ad in the middle 😂😂
this is such a fun song to play but my tiny hands hurt soooo bad around the middle lol
Practice practice
There is nothing wrong with me, this is how im supposed to be
I can play it but my wrist hurts a hell of a lot afterwards any tips
im a complete beginner so sorry for the question but how do I get my guitar to sound the way yours does mine is in tune (standard and I'm strumming the correct chords the first two so far) has it got to do with your amp settings? I have a Blackstar ID: Core V3 and my guitar is a Ibanez GIO however I'm not sure how to tell its specific model within the GIO range, thanks for any help
I am in the same boat, Noah.
If you have a small amp like mine (Epiphone Electar 10W), then it would be a bit of a struggle to get the settings just right. If you do that, you'll solve the amp part of the problem. For me, it was impossible and frustrating cuz the amp was not that great. Songs like these also have extra stuff such as reverb, delay etc. for which you'd need extra equipment.
If you are looking for the perfect tone, I recommend going the same route as the guy in the video. He is using an audio interface hooked to a computer. From there, you can get pretty much any tone you want from an amp simulation software such as Guitar Rig which he has used.
@@LiquicityFPS Thanks so much for the reply I'll check Guitar Rig out.
@@NoahKhalafallah Absolutely, mate. Happy to help..Good luck
Does the guitar need to be half step up or down or in standard tuning?
No, E standart
God bless your wrist 🤣
hii i love this! do you have the sheet somewhere please ? i need it
Gonna sell it soon. I'll let you know when I sell it.
@@dcguitar1 hello bro. This direct recording use audio interface? Or mic with amp
Direct
@@dcguitar1 thanks. Impresif sound
Can somebody tell me whats the amp setting please? :(
Set JCM 800 to low bass and low gain. Boost the amp with TS9 for distortion. Cut 100hz with eq for remove mudiness.
What tuning bro
Standard
What's the tuning??
Standard
Why you so afraid to touch the 1st fret lol
The length of the ads are very disrespectful.
Owner of this song decides the number of ads. I have no choice.
3:42 I don't care
not hard but its tiring man :D
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
As far as I can tell
'Least the ones I got away with
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living room, or my private womb
While the moms and Brads are away
To 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
That don't believe in me
At the center of the Earth, in the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says, "Home is where your heart is, " but what a shame
'Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time
City of the dead (hey! Hey!)
At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!)
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned (hey! Hey!)
Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!)
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti in 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 could really care less
City of the dead (hey! Hey!)
At the end of another lost highway (hey! Hey!)
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned (hey! Hey!)
Lost children with dirty faces today (hey! Hey!)
No one really seems to care...
Hey!
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care!
Everyone's so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled, but never saved
From the cradles 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
Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And it don't believe
And I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care! (Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!)
I don't care!
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
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? (Ooh, ooh)
Am I retarded, or am I just overjoyed? (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Nobody's perfect, and I stand accused (ooh, ooh)
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh
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 (ooh, ooh)
This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh)
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist
So I run, I run away
To the lights of masochists
And I leave behind (ooh, ooh)
This hurricane of fucking lies (ooh, ooh)
And I've walked this line (ooh, ooh)
A million and one fucking times (ooh, ooh)
But not this time!
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!
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah, you're leaving home!