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Chord Gitar Green Day - Back In The USA

Lirik Chord

[Intro]
        C Am G F..

C
 I woke up to a
Am
bitter storm (bitter year)
    F
And Noah's Ark came
C                G
washed up on the shore
C
 The riot gear has
Am
lined the dawn
F
Like dogs that shit
C              G
on your neighbour's lawn

Em
 Let freedom ring with all the
Am
crazies on parade
F
 Let them eat poison and it
G
tastes like lemonade

[Chorus]
C              F
 Back in the USA..
                     C
for a small town serenade
                     G
With fireworks on display
  Am                           F
Tonight, it's a hero's welcome home
                             C
And there's no place else to go
                         G
And I'm takin' it to the grave
            F G C
Back in the U-S-A..

[Intro]
        Am G F..

C
 The saddest story
Am
ever told (bitter year)
   F
Is feeling safe in
C            G
our suburban homes
C                    Am
 Like soldiers of an endless war
    F
And every church can
C          G
have a liquor store

Em
 Let freedom ring with all the
Am
crazies on parade
F
 Let them eat poison and it
G
tastes like lemonade

[Chorus]
C              F
 Back in the USA..
                     C
for a small town serenade
                     G
With fireworks on display
  Am                           F
Tonight, it's a hero's welcome home
                             C
And there's no place else to go
                         G
And I'm takin' it to the grave
            F G C
Back in the U-S-A..

[Outro] 
        Am G F.. C

Lirik Lagu Green Day - Back In The USA

I woke up to a bitter storm (bitter year) And Noah's Ark came washed up on the shore The riot gear has lined the dawn (bitter year) Like dogs that shit on your neighbor's lawn Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade Let them eat poison and it tastes like lemonade Back in the USA for a small town serenade With fireworks on display Tonight, it's a hero's welcome home And there's no place to go And I'm taking it to the grave Back in the USA The saddest story ever told (bitter year) Is feeling safe in our suburban homes Like soldiers of an endless war (bitter year) And every church can have a liquor store Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade Let them eat poison and it tastes like lemonade Back in the USA for a small town serenade With fireworks on display Tonight, it's a hero's welcome home And there's no place to go And I'm taking it to the grave Back in the USA

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