HOME - day I. of St. Jimmy ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ My heart beating from me, I am all alone, Please call me only if are coming home, Waste another year by, Waste a night two, You taught me to live the streets of shame, Where you've your dreams in the rain, no signs of hope, The stems and seeds of last of the dope, There's glow of light, The St. is the spark in the night, Bearing gifts and The fixture in the of lust, "What the your name, your pleasure and what is your pain? Do dream too much? you think what you need is a crutch?" In the crowd of pain, St. Jimmy without any shame, He says "We're up", we're not the same, And mom and are the ones you can blame Jimmy died today He blew brains out into the bay, In the state of mind is my private suicide II. East 12th ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Well nobody cares, Well nobody cares, Does anyone care if nobody Well nobody cares, Well nobody cares, Does anyone care if nobody Jesus filling out now, At the facility east 12th Street, He's not to a word now, He's in his own And he's daydreaming He'd be doing something else now, Like cigarettes coffee with the underbelly, His life's on the line with anxiety she had enough, And he had get me out of here, Anybody get me out here, Somebody get me of here, me the fuck right out of here So far away, I don't want stay, me outta here right now, I just want to be there a possibility? Get me of here right now, life like dream ain't for me III. Likes You ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ I fell asleep watching Spike TV, After 10 of coffee, And you're not here, Dreaming of song, something went wrong, And you can't anyone, 'Cuz no one's Left me here I should've stayed home, After cups of coffee, I'm thinking, Where'd you go? Nobody likes you, Everyone left you,(Where'd go) They're out without you, Havin' fun,(Where'd go) Everyone left you, Nobody you,(Where'd you go) They're out without you, Havin' fun,(Where'd go) (go, go ,go) IV. Rock Roll Girlfriend(written and sung by Tre Cool) ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Billie Joe: Geez.....hahh... ----- got a rock and roll band, got a rock and roll life, I got a rock roll girlfriend, And another ex-wife I got a rock and roll I got rock and roll car, I the shit out the drums, And can play the guitar I got a kid in New I got a kid in the I haven't drank or smoked In 22 days, So off of my case off of my of my case V. We're Home Again ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Here they come marching down the Like a desperation murmur of heart beat, Coming from the edge of town, Underneath their feet The time has and it's going nowhere, Nobody ever that life was fair now, Go-carts and are treasures they will bear, In summer heat world is spinning round and round, Out of again, the 7-11 to fear of breaking down, send my love a letterbomb, And visit me in We're the going Home. We're home again Home. We're coming again started fuckin' running, as soon as feet touch ground, We're back the burrial, And you and me, that's Jingletown Home. We're coming home Home. coming home again, Home. We're coming again, Home. coming home again, Home. We're home again, Home. We're coming home Home. We're home again, Home. We're coming home Home. We're coming home Home. coming home again, Nobody likes you, Everyone left you, all out without you, Havin' fun