intro: D, A, G
notes: Yes this isn't the best formatting for this, but bear with me. I'm going to
change the was this is set up. Also, this is tuned a HALF STEP down, but the
chords you're going to play the chords as if it was standard tuning which is very
important on the last part of the song. Later on I will make these chords much better.
Thanks.
D A G
Born into Nixon I was raised in hell
D A G
A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled
D A G
The last one born and the first one to run
D A G
My town was blind from refinery sun
Bm G
My generation is zero
Bm G A
I never made it as a working class hero
D A G
21st century breakdown
D A G
I once was lost but never was found
D A G
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
D A G
To the 20th century deadline
D A G
I was made of poison and blood
D A G
Combination is what I understood
D A G
From Mexico to the Berlin Wall
D A G
Homeland security could kill us all
Bm G
My generation is zero
Bm G A
I never made it as a working class hero
D A G
21st century breakdown
D A G
I once was lost but never was found
D A G
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
D A G
To the 20th century deadline
Part 2: A chord
A D
We are the cries of the class of '13
A D
Born in the year of humility
A D
We are the desperate in the decline
A
Raised by the bastards of 1969
D G A D
My name is 'No one' your long lost son
Born on the 4th of July
D G A D
Raised in the barnyards of heroes and cons
Left me for dead or alive
D G A D
There is a war that's inside my head
That questions the results and lies
D G A D
I'm breaking my back till I'm better off dead
We are not payed enough to survive
D G A D
I am an engine, a worker, a pawn
My debt to the status quo
D G A D
The scars on my hands and a means to an end
It's all that I have to show
D G A D
I'm taking a loan on my sa ni ty
For the redemption of my soul
D G A D
WelI am exempt from this tra ge dy
And the 21st century fall
G A D G A D
I praise liber ty, the freedom to o bey
G A D
It's a song that strangles me
G D A
Well don't cross the line
G, D, A (repeat x3)
D Db B
Oh, dream, American dream
A G
I can't even sleep
A# D
From rainstorms till dawn
D Db B
Oh, bleed, America bleed
A G
Believe what you read
A#
From heroes and cons
LIRIK
"21st Century Breakdown"
Born into Nixon I was raised in hell
A welfare child
Where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born
And The first one to run
My town was blind from refinery sun
[Pre-chorus:]
My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
[Chorus:]
21st Century Breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline
I was made of poison and blood
Condemnation is what I understood
Video games of the towers fall
Homeland security could kill us all
[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]
We are the class of the class of '13
Born in the era of humility
We are the desperate in the decline
Raised by the bastards of 1969
My name is no one
The long lost son
Born on the 4th of July
Raised in the era of heroes and cons
That left me for dead or alive
I am a nation
A worker of pride
My debt to the status quo
The scars on my hands
And the means to an end
Is all the that I have to show
I swallowed my pride
And I choked on my faith
I've given my heart and my soul
I've broken my fingers
And lied through my teeth
The pillar of damage control
I've been to the edge
And I've thrown the bouquet
Of flowers left over the grave
I sat in the waiting room
Wasting my time
And waiting for Judgement Day
I praise liberty
The "freedom to obey"
It's the song that strangles me
Well, don't cross the line
Oh, dream, America, dream
I can't even sleep
From the light's early dawn
Oh, scream, America, scream
Believe what you see
From heroes and cons
TERJEMAHAN
"21st Century Breakdown"
Lahir dalam Nixon Aku dibesarkan di neraka
Seorang anak kesejahteraan
Dimana Teamsters berdiam
Yang terakhir lahir
Dan Yang pertama untuk menjalankan
Kota saya buta dari matahari kilang
[Pre-chorus:]
Generasi saya adalah nol
Saya tidak pernah dibuat sebagai pahlawan kelas pekerja
[Chorus:]
21st Century Breakdown
Saya pernah hilang tetapi tidak pernah ditemukan
Saya pikir saya kehilangan apa yang tersisa dari pikiran saya
Untuk batas waktu abad ke-20
Aku terbuat dari racun dan darah
Penghukuman adalah apa yang saya mengerti
Video game dari menara jatuh
Keamanan tanah air bisa membunuh kita semua
[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]
Kami adalah kelas dari kelas '13
Lahir di era kerendahan hati
Kami adalah putus asa dalam penurunan
Dibesarkan oleh bajingan 1969
Nama saya ada satu
Putra lama hilang
Lahir pada 4 Juli
Dibesarkan di era pahlawan dan kontra
Yang meninggalkan aku untuk hidup atau mati
Saya bangsa
Seorang pekerja kebanggaan
Utang saya kepada status quo
Bekas luka di tangan saya
Dan alat untuk mencapai tujuan
Apakah semua yang saya harus menunjukkan
Aku menelan harga diriku
Dan aku tersedak iman saya
Saya telah memberikan hati dan jiwaku
Aku telah melanggar jari saya
Dan berbohong melalui gigi
Pilar pengendalian kerusakan
Aku pernah ke tepi
Dan aku telah dilemparkan buket
Bunga tersisa kuburan
Aku duduk di ruang tunggu
Membuang-buang waktu saya
Dan menunggu Hari Penghakiman
Saya memuji kebebasan
The "kebebasan untuk mematuhi"
Ini lagu yang mencekik saya
Nah, jangan melewati batas
Oh, mimpi, Amerika, mimpi
Aku bahkan tidak bisa tidur
Dari fajar awal cahaya itu
Oh, menjerit, Amerika, menjerit
Percaya apa yang Anda lihat
Dari pahlawan dan kontra
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