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