🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Homecoming - Green Day

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