Homecoming
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only
If you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
You taught me how to live
In the streets of shame
Where you've lost your dreams in the rain
There's no signs of hope
The stems and seeds of the last of the dope
There's a glow of light
The Saint Jimmy is the spark in the night
Bearing gifts and trust
A fixture in the city of lust
What the hell's your name
What's your pleasure what is your pain
Do you dream too much
Do you think what you need is a crutch
In the crowd of pain
Saint Jimmy comes without any shame
He says we're fucked up but we're not the same
And mom and dad are the ones you can blame
Jimmy died today
He blew his brains out into the bay
In the state of mind
It's my own private suicide
Well nobody cares
Well nobody cares
Does anyone care
If nobody cares
Well nobody cares
Well nobody cares
Does anyone care
If nobody cares
Jesus filling out paperwork now
At the facility on East 12th Street
He's not listening to a word now
He's in his own world and he's daydreaming
He'd rather be doing something else, now
Like cigarettes and coffee with the underbelly
His life's on the line with anxiety now
She had enough and he's had plenty
Somebody get me out of here
Anybody get me out of here
Somebody get me out of here
Get me the fuck right out of here
So far away
I don't wanna stay
Get me out of here right now
I just want to be free
Is there a possibility
Get me out of here right now
Right
This life-like dream ain't for me
I fell asleep
While watching Spike TV
After ten cups of coffee
And you're still not here
Dreaming of a song but
Something went wrong
And you can't tell anyone
'Cause no one's here
Left me here alone
When I should have stayed home
After ten cups of coffee
I'm thinking
(Where'd you go)
Nobody likes you
Everyone left you (where'd you go)
They're all out without you
Havin' fun
(Where'd you go)
Everyone left you
Nobody likes you (where'd you go)
They're all out without you
Havin' fun
(Where'd you go, go, go, go)
Jeez
Ah
I got a rock and roll band
I got a rock and roll life
I got a rock and roll girlfriend
And another ex-wife
I got a rock and roll house
I got a rock and roll car
I play the shit out the drums
And I can play the guitar
I got a kid in New York
I got a kid in the bay
I haven't drank or smoked nothin'
In over twenty two days
So get off of my case
Off of my case
Off of my case
Hey
Here they come marching down the street
Like a desperation murmur of a heartbeat
Coming back from the edge of town
Underneath their feet
The time has come and it's goin' nowhere
Nobody ever said that life was fair, now
Go-karts and guns are treasures they will bare
In the summer heat
The world is spinning around
And round out of control again
From the Seven Eleven to
The fear of breaking down
So send my love a letter bomb
And visit me in hell
We're the ones going
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
I started fuckin' running
As soon as my feet touched ground
We're back in the barrio
And to you and me
That's jingle town, that's
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Nobody likes you
Everyone left you
They're all out without you
Having fun
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