🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Homecoming - Green Day

 HOME -  day
 
  Death of St. Jimmy
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 My heart  beating from me,
 I am  all alone,
 Please call me  if you are coming home,
 Waste another  flies by,
 Waste a  or two,
  taught me how to live
 
 In the streets of 
 Where you've lost your dreams in the 
 There's  signs of hope,
 The stems and seeds of the last  the dope,
 There's a  of light,
 The St. Jimmy is the  in the night,
  gifts and trust,
 The  in the city of lust,
 
 "What the hells  name,
 What's your pleasure and what is  pain?
 Do you dream  much?
 Do you think what  need is a crutch?"
 
 In the crowd of pain, St.  comes without any shame,
 He says "We're  up",
 But we're not the 
 And mom and dad are the ones you can 
 
 Jimmy died 
 
 He blew his brains  into the bay,
 In the state of mind is my own private 
 
 
  East 12th Street
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 Well nobody 
 Well  cares,
 Does  care if nobody cares?
  nobody cares,
 Well nobody 
 Does anyone care if nobody 
 
 Jesus  out paperwork now,
 At the facility on  12th Street,
 He's not listening  a word now,
  in his own world,
 And  daydreaming
 
 He'd rather be  something else now,
 Like cigarettes and  with the underbelly,
  life's on the line with anxiety now,
  she had enough,
 And he had 
 
 Somebody get me out  here,
 Anybody get me out  here,
 Somebody  me out of here,
 Get me the  right out of here
 
 So  away,
 I don't  to stay,
 Get me outta  right now,
 I just want  be free,
 Is there a 
 Get me out  here right now,
 This life  dream ain't for me
 
 
 III.  Likes You
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 I fell asleep while  Spike TV,
 After 10  of coffee,
 And you're still not 
 Dreaming  a song,
 But  went wrong,
 And  can't tell anyone,
  no one's here
 
 Left me  alone,
 And I should've  home,
  10 cups of coffee,
 I'm thinking,
  you go?
 
 Nobody  you,
 Everyone  you,(Where'd You go)
 They're all out without 
 Havin'  you go)
 Everyone  you,
 Nobody likes you,(Where'd  go)
 They're all out  you,
 Havin' fun,(Where'd  go)
  go ,go)
 
 IV. Rock And Roll Girlfriend(written and  by Tre Cool)
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 Billie  Geez.....hahh...
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  got a rock and roll band,
 I got a rock and  life,
  got a rock and roll girlfriend,
  another ex-wife
 
 I got a rock  roll house,
 I got a rock and roll 
 I play the shit out  drums,
 And I  play the guitar
 
 I got a kid in  York,
 I got a kid in  Bay,
 I haven't drank or smoked 
 In over  days,
 So get off of  case
 off of my 
 off  my case
 
  We're Coming Home Again
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 Here they  marching down the street,
 Like a desperation murmur of a heart 
 Coming  from the edge of town,
 Underneath  feet
 
 The time has come  it's going nowhere,
 Nobody  said that life was fair now,
 Go-carts and guns  treasures they will bear,
 In  summer heat
 
  world is spinning round and round,
 Out of  again,
 the 7-11 to the  of breaking down,
 So send my love a 
 And visit me in 
 We're the  going
 
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
 We're  home again
 
 I started  running,
 as soon as  feet touch ground,
 We're back  the burrial,
  to you and me, that's Jingletown
 
 Home.
  coming home again,
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 Home.
  coming home again,
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 Home.
  coming home again,
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
  coming home again,
 Home.
 We're coming  again,
 
 Nobody likes 
 Everyone  you,
 They're  out without you,
 Havin' fun