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