"insomniac"
BY GREEN DAY
Tab by Luke41
All The chords are powercords
"Armitage Shanks"
E
Intro...strum the chord about 12 times....
Verse #1:
A D A D
Stranded, Lost inside myself
F# A E
My own worst friend, my own closest enemy
A D A D
Well I'm branded, maladjusted
F# A E
never trusted anyone let alone myself
Chorus #1:
D A E F#
I must insist on , being a pessimist
A D E(type#2)
I'm a loner, in a catastrophic mind
Verse #2:
A D A D
Elected, the rejected
F# A E
I perfected the science of the idiot
A D A D
Well I'm branded, maladjusted
F# A E
never trusted anyone let alone myself
Repeat Chorus #1
Interlude:
E A F# A F# D E A F# A F# D
...........Say,hey,whoa..whoa..say,hey,whoa..whoa..sing!!
Verse #3:
A D A D
No meaning, and no healing
F# A E
Self loathing freak and introverted deviot
A D A D
Well I'm branded, maladjusted
F# A E
I've perfected the science of the idiot
Repeat Chorus #1
Chorus #2:
D A E F#
Well I'm taking pressure for other pessimists
A D E
I'm a loner in a claustrophobic mind.
"Brat"
Verse:
Mom and Dad don't look so hot these days
A G C
they're getting over the hill,
C D C A
Death is closing in and catching up
C A D
as far as I can tell,
C D C A
Got a plan of action and cold blood
C A D
and it smells of defiance,
C D C A
I'll just wait for Mom and Dad to die
C A D
and get my inheritance.
Chorus:
C D C A
Now I want more because I'm getting bored
C D A
and I'm going nowhere fast,
C D C A
I was once filled with doubt and now it's all figured out
C D D(PM) D
that nothing good can last.
Verse:
C D C A
Crows feet and rot are setting in
C A D
and time is running out,
C D C A
My parents income interest rate
C A D
is gaining higher clout,
C D C A
I'm a snot nosed sod without a job
C A D
and I know I *** well should,
C D C A
Mom and Dad don't look so hot these days
C A D
but my future's looking good.
Chorus:
C D C A
Now I want more because I'm getting bored
C D A
and I'm going nowhere fast,
C D C A
I was once filled with doubt and now it's all figured out
C D D(PM) D
that nothing good can last.
"Stuck with Me"
Intro:
E , C# / B , A
E , C# / B , A
Verse:
B (PM) B
I'm not part of your elite, I'm just alright
A / B
Class structure, Having colors
A / B
Bleeding from my throat
E
I'm not subservent to you, I'm just alright
A / B
Downclassed, by the powers that be
A / B
Give me loss of hope.
Chorus:
C# A E
Cast out, buried in a hole.
C# A B
Struck down, forcing me to fall.
C# A E
Destroyed, giving up the fight.
C# A B E B
And l know i'm not alright.
Verse#2:
E (PM) E
What's my price and will you pay, it if it's alright?
A / B
Take it from my dignity and
A / B
waste it till it's dead.
B
Throw me back into the gutter, 'cause it's alright
A / B
Find another pleasure ***
A / B
And drag 'em down to hell.
Chorus:
C# A E
Cast out, buried in a hole.
C# A B
Struck down, forcing me to fall.
C# A E
Destroyed, giving up the fight.
C# A B E B
And l know i'm not alright.
Solo:
E (barre) (PM)
Chorus:
C# A E
Cast out, buried in a hole.
C# A B
Struck down, forcing me to fall.
C# A E
Destroyed, giving up the fight.
C# A B E B
And l know i'm not alright.
"Geek Stink Breath"
by Green Day (currently unreleased, off new album,)
Don't worry it's all powerchords unless i say otherwise...
NOTE: On the chorus, A# is X133XX, not 688XXX
Intro/Riff:
G, E(barre) / B (as X244XX, not 799XXX)
Verse:
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
I'm on a mission, I made my decision
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
to lead a path of self destruction,
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
A slow progression, killing my complexion
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
and it's rotting out my teeth.
Chorus:
A# F A# F
I'm on a roll, no self control
A# F A# F
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine,
G F G F
Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got
G F G F
and I'm picking scabs off my face.
Verse#2:
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
(NO WORDS)
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
Every hour ,my blood is running sour
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
and my pulse is beating out of time
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
l found a treasure, filled with sick pleasure
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
and it sits on a thin white line.
Chorus:
A# F A# F
I'm on a roll, no self control
A# F A# F
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine,
G F G F
Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got
G F G F
and I'm picking scabs off my face.
G, E(barre) / B
G, E(barre) / B
G, E(barre) / B
G, E(barre) / B
G, E(barre) / B
G, E(barre) / B
G, E(barre) / B
G, E(barre) / B
Verse#3:
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
I'm on a mission, I've got no decision
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
to lead a path of self destruction,
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
Wish in one hand, *** in the other
G(PM) / F (PM) G(PM) / F (PM)
and see which one gets filled first.
Chorus:
A# F A# F
I'm on a roll, no self control
A# F A# F
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine,
G F G F
Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got
G F G F
and I'm picking scabs off my face.
G, E(barre) / B
G, E(barre) / B
G, E(barre) / B
G, E(barre) / B
Outro:
G, E(barre) / B
Geek,
G, E(barre) / B
Stink,
G, E(barre) / B
Breath...........
"No Pride"
Intro:
A B C D E D C
Verse:
G D
I'm just a mutt,
A D
and nowhere is my home.
G D
Where dignity's a land mine,
A C
in the school of lost hope.
G D
I've panhandled for a life
A D
I'm not afraid to beg.
G D
Hand me down your lost and founds
A C
of second hand regret.
Pre- Chorus:
A B C D A
You better, swallow your pride, or you're gonna choke on it.
A B C D G
You better digest your values, because they turn to ***.
Chorus:
A B
Honor's gonna knock you down,
C D
before your chance to stand up and fight.
E D
I know I'm not the one,
C
I've got no pride.
Verse:
G D
Sects of disconnection,
A D
and traditions of lost faith.
G D
No culture's worth a stream of piss,
A C
Or a bullet in my face.
G D
To hell with unity,
A D
separation's gonna kill us all.
G D
Torn to shreds and disjointed,
A C
Before the final fall.
"Bab's Uvula Who?"
Intro:
B A C
Verse:
D D D A C
D D D A C
D D D
I've got a knack for ***ing everything up.
A C
My temper flies and I get myself all wound up.
D D D
My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high.
A C
I lose control and l get myself all wound up.
D D D
Tension mounts and l fly off the wall.
A C
l self-destruct and l get myself all wound up.
D D D
Petulance and irritation sets in.
A C
I throw a tantrum and l get all wound up.
Chorus:
D A B
My temper flies and I get myself all wound up.
D A B
I lose control and l get myself all wound up.
D A B
l self-destruct and l get myself all wound up.
D A B
I throw a tantrum and l get all wound up.
Verse:
D D D
Chip on my shoulder and a leech on my back.
A C
Stuck in a rut and l get myself all wound up.
D D D
Killed my composure and it will never come back.
A C
Loss of control and l get myself all wound up.
D D D
Blown out of proportion again.
A C
My temper snaps and l get all wound up.
D D D
Spontaneous combustion, panic attack.
A C
I slipped a gear and l get myself all wound up.
"86"
Intro:
Pick Scrape<... E B A D B A
Verse:
A(PM)
What brings you around?
B(PM)
Did you lose something last time you were here?
A(PM)
You'll never find it now.
B(PM)
It's buried deep with your identity.
Pre-Chorus:
D B A
So stand aside and let the next one pass.
D B A
Don't let the door kick you in the ass.
Chorus:
E B A
There's no return from 86.
E B A
There's no return from 86.
E B A
There's no return from 86.
E B A
There's no return from 86.
B D
Don't even try.
Verse:
A(PM)
Exit out the back
B(PM)
and never show your head around here again.
A(PM)
Purchase your ticket and quickly take
B(PM)
the last train out of town.
Pre-Chorus:
D B A
So stand aside and let the next one pass.
D B A
Don't let the door kick you in the ass.
Chorus:
E B A
There's no return from 86.
E B A
There's no return from 86.
E B A
There's no return from 86.
E B A
There's no return from 86.
B D
Don't even try.
"Panic Song"
Intro / Solo:
Open A string...rapid...then
--------------2----5------
----1--1----3----6-------
--2----0----2------------
--------------4------------
---------------------------
---------------------------
D D# xxxxxxxxxxx
D D# XXXXXXXXXXX(MUTED STRINGS)
Verse:
E(PM)
Ready for a cheap escape.
E(PM)
On the brink of self-destruction.
B D
Widespread panic.
E D A
Broken glass inside my head.
E D A
Bleeding down these thoughts of
B D
Anguish... mass confusion.
Chorus:
A E
The world is a sick machine
B E
breeding a mass of ***.
A E
With such a desolate conclusion.
B E
Fill the void with...l don't care.
Verse:
E D A
There's a plague inside of me.
E D A
Eating at my disposition.
B D
Nothing's left
E D A
torn out of reality.
E D A
Into a satate of no opinion.
B D
Limp with hate.
"Stuart and the Ave."
Intro:
B B(PM)
Verse:
D E
Standing on the corner of
C D
Stuart and the Avenue.
D E
Ripping up my transfer
C D
and a photograph of you.
D E
You are a blur of my dead past
C D
and rotting existence.
D E
I stand laughing on
C D
the corner of insignificance.
Chorus:
A B
Destiny is dead.
A B
In the hands of bad luck.
D E
Before it might've made some sense
C N.C. D
but now it's all ***ed up.
Verse:
D E
Season change as well
C D
as well as minds.
D E
And I'm a two Faced clown.
C D
You're mommy's little nightmare
D E
driving daddy's car around.
C D
I'm beat down
D E
and half brain dead.
C D
The long lost king of fools,
D E
I may be dumb.
C D
But I'm not stupid enough
D E
to stay with you.
C D
Chorus:
A B
Destiny is dead.
A B
In the hands of bad luck.
D E
Before it might've made some sense
C N.C. D
but now it's all ***ed up.
"Brain Stew"
Intro:
B(PM) A(PM) C(PM) C#(PM) A(PM)
Verse:
B(PM) A(PM)
I'm having trouble trying to sleep.
C(PM) C#(PM) A(PM)
I'm counting sheep but running out.
B(PM) A(PM)
As time ticks by,
C(PM) C#(PM) A(PM)
And l still try.
B(PM) A(PM)
No rest for crosstops in my mind.
C(PM) C#(PM) A(PM)
On my own...here we go.
Verse:
B(PM) A(PM)
My eyes feel like they're going to bleed.
C(PM) C#(PM) A(PM)
Dried up and bulging out my skull.
B(PM) A(PM)
My mouth is dry.
C(PM) C#(PM) A(PM)
My face is numb.
B(PM) A(PM)
***ed up and spun out in my room.
C(PM) C#(PM) A(PM)
On my own...here we go.
Chorus:
B(PM) xxx A(PM)XXX C(PM) XXX C#(PM) XXX A(PM)
NO WORDS
Verse:
B(PM) A(PM)
My mind is set on overdrive.
C(PM) C#(PM) A(PM)
The clock is laughing in my face.
B(PM) A(PM)
A crooked spine.
C(PM) C#(PM) A(PM)
My sense dulled.
B(PM) A(PM)
Passed the point of delirium.
C(PM) C#(PM) A(PM)
On my own...here we go.
"Jaded"
Verse:
G A D
G A D
G A D
Somebody keep my balance,
G A D
I think I'm falling off.
G A D
Into a state of regression,
G A D
The expiration date.
G A D
Rapidly coming up,
G A D
I'ts leaving me behind to rank.
Chorus:
A
Always move forward,
A G A
Going straight will get you nowhere.
A
There is no progress,
A G A DCDA
Evolution killed it all.
Verse:
G A D
I found my place in nowhere,
G A D
I'm taking one step sideways.
G A D
Leading wiht my crutch,
G A D
Got a ***ed up equilibrium.
G A D
Count down from 9 to 5.
G A D
Hooray! We're gonna die!
G A D
Blessed into our extinction.
"Westbound Sign"
Verse:
E B C
Boxed up, all of her favorite things.
E B C
Sold the rest at a rainy yard sale.
E B C
Big plans and leaving friends
E B C
and a westbound sign.
Chorus:
D A B A D
Weighed out, her choices on a scale.
D A B A
Prevailing, nothing made sense
D A B A D
Just transportation and a blank decision...
D A B A
She's taking off.
Verse:
E B C
She's burnig daylight and petrol
E B C
Heading westward on, strung out
E B C
On confusion road.
E B C
And ten minute nervous breakdowns
E B C
Xanex a beer for thought,
E B C
and she determined...she's taking off.
Chorus:
D A B A D
Is it salvation, or an escape from discontent?
D A B A D
Will she find her name in the California cement?
D A B A D
Punched out of the grind that punched her
D A B A D
one too many times.
D A B A D
Is tragedy 2000 miles away?...She's taking off...
"Tight Wad Hill"
Verse:
A G A
Cheapskate on the hill.
A G A
A thrill seeker making deals.
A G A
Sugar city urchin wasting time.
A G A
Town of lunatics.
Pre-Chorus:
E D A
Begging for another fix.
E D A
Turning tricks for speedballs.
E D
One more night.
E D
Making your rounds again.
B
Turning up empty handed.
Chorus:
A G A
Bumming a ride, Burning daylight.
A G A
Last up @ dawn, tight wad hill.
Verse:
A G A
Drugstore hooligan.
A G A
Another white trash mannequin.
A G A
On display to rot up on the hill.
A G A
Living out a lie.
A G A
But having the time of his life.
A G A
Hating every minute of his existence.
"Walking Contradiction"
Intro:
B B(PM)...
Verse:
E D A E
Do as l say and not as l do
E D A
because the ***'s so thick you can't run away.
E D A E
I beg to differ and on the contrary,
E D A
l agree with every word that you say.
E D A E
Talk is cheap and lies are expensive,
E D A
My wallet's fat and so is my head.
E D A E
Hit and run and then l'll hit you again,
E D A
I'm a smart-ass but l'm playing dumb.
Chorus:
E D B E D B
E D A E E D A
NO WORDS
Verse:
E D A E
Standards set and broken all the time,
E D A
Control the chaos from behind a gun.
E D A E
Call it as l see it even if
E D A
I was born deaf, blind and dumb.
E D A E
Losers winning big on the lottery,
E D A
Rehab rejects still sniffing glue.
E D A E
Constant refutation with myself,
E D A
I'm a victim of a catch-22.
Chorus:
E D B
I have no belief.
E D B E DA E
But I believe, I'm a walking contradiction.
E D A
And, l ain't got no right.
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