Green Day - Basket Case

	E	B
	Do you have the time

	C#m	G#
	To listen to me whine

	A	E	B
	About nothing and everythin	g all at once

	E	B
	I am one of	those

	C#m	G#
	Melodramatic fools

	A	E	B
	Neurotic to the bone no d	oubt about it

(CHORUS)

	A	B	E
	Sometimes I	give myself the	creeps

	A	B	E
	Sometimes my	mind plays tricks on	me

	A	B
	It all keeps adding	up

	E	C#m	B
	I think I'	m cracking	up

	A	B
	Am I just para	noid

	E	B	C#m	B
I'm just	stoned			(riff 2x)

	E	B
	I went to a	shrink

	C#m	G#
	To analyze my dr	eams

	A	E	B
	She says it's lack of sex that'	s bringing me down

	E	B
	I went to a	whore

	C#m	G#
	She said my life's a bore

	A	E	B
So	quit my whining 'cause it's b	ringing her down

	A	B	E
	Sometimes I	give myself the	creeps

	A	B	E
	Sometimes my	mind plays tricks on	me

	A	B
	It all keeps adding	up

	E	C#m	B
	I think I	'm cracking	up

	A	B
	Am I just para	noid

	E	B	C#m	B
Uh, yuh, yuh,	ya			(riff 4x)

	A	B
	Grasping to cont	rol

	E	B	C#m	G#	A	E	B
							(riff 2x)

So I better hold on

	A	B	E
	Sometimes I	give myself the	creeps

	A	B	E
	Sometimes my	mind plays tricks on	me

	A	B
	It all keeps adding	up

	E	C#m	B
	I think I'	m cracking	up

	A	B
	Am I just para	noid

	E	C#	A	E	B
I'm just	stoned				(riff 4x)

A

E

B

Green Day - SHE

D

She, she screams in silence

A sullen riot penetrating through her mind

Waiting, for the sign, to smash

the silence with the

	G
brick of self	control

	G	G	C	C	G

Chorus:

	D
	Are you locked up in a world

	C	G
that's	been planned out for	you?

Are you feeling like a

social tool without a use?

	D	G	D
	Scream at	me,	until my ears

	G
	bleed

	D	G
	I'm taking	heed just for

	C
	you

Verse 2:

	G	D	C
	She, she's figured	out all her	doubts

	G	C	G
We're someone else's point of	view

	G	D
	Waking up this	time to smash

	C
the	silence with the brick

	G	C	G
of self	control

Song:

Verse 1

Chorus

Verse 2

Chorus

Verse w/o words

Chorus

Green Day - Boulevard of Broken Dreams

Em

G

D

A

	Em	G
	I walk a l	onely road

	D	A
The	only one that	I have ever known

	Em	G
	Don't know w	ere it goes

	D	A
But	it's home to	me and I walk alone

	Em	G	D	A

	Em	G
	I walk this	empty street

	D	A	Em
	On the Bouleva	rd of broken dr	eams

	G
Where the c	ity sleeps

	D	A	Em	G	D
And	I'm the only o	ne and I walk al	one

	A	Em	G	D
I walk al	one I walk a	lone,

	A
I walk al	one and I walk a-

Chorus:

	C	G	D	Em
	My shado	ws the on	ly one that w	alks beside me

	C	G	D	Em
	My shall	ow he	arts the only th	ing that's beating

	C	G	D	Em
	Sometime	s I wi	sh someone out t	here will find me

	C	G	B
	'Till th	en I'll wa	lk alone

	Em	G	D	A
				(x2)

Ah ah ah ah

	Em	G
	I'm walking	down the line

	D	A
	That divides me so	mewhere in my mind

	Em	G	D
	On the bor	der line o	f the edge

	A
And w	here I walk alone

	Em	G	D	A

	Em	G
	Read betwe	en the lines

	D	A
	What's fucked up and e	verything's alright

	Em	G	D	A
	Check my v	ital signs to k	now I'm still al	ive

	Em	G	D
And I walk al	one

	A	Em	G	D
I walk al	one I walk a	lone,

	A
I walk al	one and I walk a-

Chorus:

	C	G	D	Em
	My shado	ws the on	ly one that wa	lks beside me

	C	G	D	Em
	My shall	ow he	arts the only thi	ng that's beating

	C	G	D	Em
	Sometime	s I wi	sh someone out th	ere will find me

	C	G	B
	'Till th	en I'll wal	k alone

	Em	G	D	A
				(x2)

Ah ah ah ah

	Em	G	D

	A
I walk al	one and I walk a-

	C	G	D	Em	C	G	B
Solo				( x 3)

	Em	G
	I walk this	empty street

	D	A
	On the Boulev	ard of broken dreams

	Em	G
	Where the	city sleeps

	D	A
And	I'm the only o	ne and I walk a...

Chorus

Outro:

	Em	C	D	C#	G	Eb
						( x 3 )

Em

C

D

C#

G-Eb

Green Day - American Idiot

Eb

Ab

Db

Gb

Bb

Eb

Intro

A

D

G

D

A

E

	A	D	G	D	A	G
Don't wanna be an American Idiot.

	A	D	G	D	A	E
Don't want a nation under the new media.

	A	D	G	D	A	G
And get you hear the sounds of hysteria

	A	D	G	D	A	E
The subliminal mindfuck America.

Chorus:

	D
Welcom	e to a new kind of tension

	A
	All across the alien nation

	E	A
	Everything isn't meant to be ok	ay

	D
	Television dreams of tomorrow

	A
	We're not the ones who're meant to follow

	E
	Convincing them to walk you

A

D

G

D

A

Well maybe I'm the fuckhead (faggot?) America

I'm not a part of a redneck agenda

Now everybody do the propaganda

And sing along in the age of paranoia

Chorus

D

A

E

	A	D	G	D	A
	Don	't	wa	nn	a be an American Idiot

One nation controlled by the media

Information age of hysteria

It's going out to Idiot America

Chorus

A

D

G

D

A