HOME COMING

I. THE DEATH OF ST. JIMMY 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 sign of hope, The
stems and seeds of the last of the dope, There's
a glow of light, The St. Jimmy is the spark in
the night, Bearing gifts and trust, The fixture
in the city of lust

What the hells your name, What's your pleasure
and what's your pain? Do you dream too much? Do
you think what you need is a crutch?

In the crowd of pain, St. 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 in my own private
suicide

II. EAST 12TH STREET And nobody cares, And
nobody cares, Does anyone care if nobody cares?,
And nobody cares, And nobody cares, Does anyone
care if nobody cares?,

Jesus is filling out paperwork now, At the
facility on east 12th st, 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, And 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 want to stay, Get me outta
here right now, I just wanna be free, Is there a
possibility, Get me out of here right now, This
life like dream ain't for me.

III. NOBODY LIKES YOU I fell asleep while
watching Spike TV, After 10 cups of coffee, And
you're still not here, Dreaming of a song, When
something went wrong, But I can't tell anyone,
'Cus you're not here

Left me here alone, When I should have stayed
home, After 10 cups of coffee, I'm thinking,
Where'd you go?

Nobody likes you, Everyone left you, They're
all out without you, Havin' fun, Everyone left
you, Nobody likes you, They're all out without
you, Havin' fun, Where'd you go?

IV. ROCK 'N' ROLL GIRLFRIEND

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 22
days, So get off of my case

V. WE'RE COMING HOME AGAIN Here they come
marching down the street, Like a desperation
murmur of a heart beat, Coming back from the edge
of town, Underneath their feet

The time has come and it's going nowhere, Nobody
ever said that life was fair now, Go-carts and
guns are treasures they will bear, In the summer
heat

The world is spinning around and around, Out of
control again, From the 7-11 to the fear of
breaking down, So send my love a letterbomb, And
visit me in hell, We're the ones going

Home. We're coming home again

I started fuckin' running, Just as soon as my
feet touch ground, We're back in the barrio, But
to you and me, that's jingletown

Home. We're coming home again,

Nobody likes you, Everyone left you, They're
all out without you, Having fun.
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WHAT I. THE DEATH OF ST. JIMMY 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 sign of hope, The
stems and seeds of the last of the dope, There's
a glow of light, The St. Jimmy is the spark in
the night, Bearing gifts and trust, The fixture
in the city of lust

What the hells your name, What's your pleasure
and what's your pain? Do you dream too much? Do
you think what you need is a crutch?

In the crowd of pain, St. 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 in my own private
suicide

II. EAST 12TH STREET And nobody cares, And
nobody cares, Does anyone care if nobody cares?,
And nobody cares, And nobody cares, Does anyone
care if nobody cares?,

Jesus is filling out paperwork now, At the
facility on east 12th st, 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, And 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 want to stay, Get me outta
here right now, I just wanna be free, Is there a
possibility, Get me out of here right now, This
life like dream ain't for me.

III. NOBODY LIKES YOU I fell asleep while
watching Spike TV, After 10 cups of coffee, And
you're still not here, Dreaming of a song, When
something went wrong, But I can't tell anyone,
'Cus you're not here

Left me here alone, When I should have stayed
home, After 10 cups of coffee, I'm thinking,
Where'd you go?

Nobody likes you, Everyone left you, They're
all out without you, Havin' fun, Everyone left
you, Nobody likes you, They're all out without
you, Havin' fun, Where'd you go?

IV. ROCK 'N' ROLL GIRLFRIEND

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 22
days, So get off of my case

V. WE'RE COMING HOME AGAIN Here they come
marching down the street, Like a desperation
murmur of a heart beat, Coming back from the edge
of town, Underneath their feet

The time has come and it's going nowhere, Nobody
ever said that life was fair now, Go-carts and
guns are treasures they will bear, In the summer
heat

The world is spinning around and around, Out of
control again, From the 7-11 to the fear of
breaking down, So send my love a letterbomb, And
visit me in hell, We're the ones going

Home. We're coming home again

I started fuckin' running, Just as soon as my
feet touch ground, We're back in the barrio, But
to you and me, that's jingletown

Home. We're coming home again,

Nobody likes you, Everyone left you, They're
all out without you, Having fun