Homecoming
My heart is beating from meI am standing all alonePlease call me only if you are coming homeWaste another year flies byWaste a night or twoYou taught me how to liveIn the streets of shameWhere you've lost your dreams in the rainThere's no signs of hopeThe stems and seeds of the last of the dopeThere's a glow of lightThe St. Jimmy is the spark in the nightBearing gifts and trustThe fixture in the city of lustWhat the hell's your name?What's your pleasure and whats your pain?Do you dream to much?Do you think what you need is a crutch?In the crowd of pain. St. Jimmy comes without any shameHe says “we're fucked up”But we're not the sameAnd mom and dad are the ones you can blame
Jimmy died today
He blew his brains out into the bayIn the state of mind it's my own private suicide
[Part 2: East 12th St.]
Well nobody caresWell nobody caresDoes anyone care if nobody cares?[x2]
Jesus filling out paperwork nowAt the facility on east 12th st.He's not listening to a word nowHe's in his own worldAnd 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 had plenty
Somebody get me out of hereAnybody get me out of hereSomebody get me out of hereGet me the fuck right out of here
So far awayI don't want to stayGet me out of here right nowI just wanna be freeIs there a possibility?Get me out of here right nowThis life like dream ain't for me
[Part 3: Nobody likes you!]
I fell asleep while watching spike TVAfter 10 cups of coffeeAnd you're still not hereDreaming of a songBut something went wrongBut I can't tell anyone'Cause no one's hereLeft me here aloneAnd I should have stayed homeAfter 10 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..)
Geeze...Ha..
[Part 4: Rock and roll girlfriend][written and sung by Tre Cool]
I got a rock and roll bandI got a rock and roll lifeI got a rock and roll girlfriendAnd another ex-wifeI got a rock and roll houseI got a rock and roll carI play the shit out the drumsAnd I can play the guitarI got a kid in New YorkI got a kid in the bayI haven't drank or smoked nothin'In over 22 daysSo get off my caseOff of my caseOff of my case!
[Part 5: We're coming home again]
Here they come marching down the streetLike a desperation murmur of a heart beatComing back from the edge of townUnderneath their feetThe time has come and it going nowhereNobody ever said that life was fair nowGo-carts and guns are treasures they will bearIn the summer heatThe world is spinningAround and aroundOut of control againFrom the 7-11 to the fear of breaking downTo send my love a letterbombAnd visit me in hellWe're the ones going
HomeWe're coming home againHomeWe're coming home again
I started fuckin' runningAs soon as my feet touched the groundWe're back in the BarrioBut to you and me, that's jingle town
HomeWe're coming home again(x9)
Nobody likes youEveryone left youThey're all out without you havin' fun