HOME - Green day I. 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 signs 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 is 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 is my own private suicide II. East 12th Street ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ 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, 'Cuz she had enough, And he 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 want to 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, But something went wrong, And you can't tell anyone, 'Cuz no one's here Left me here alone, And I should've stayed home, After 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) IV. Rock And Roll Girlfriend(written and sung by Tre Cool) ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Billie Joe: Geez.....hahh... ----- 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 off of my case 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 round and round, Out of control again, 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 Home. We're coming home again I started fuckin' running, as soon as my feet touch ground, We're back in the burrial, And to you and me, that's Jingletown 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, Home. We're coming home again, Home. We're coming home again, Nobody likes you, Everyone left you, They're all out without you, Havin' fun |
trái tim vẫn đang đập trong tôi, nhưng tôi vẫn đang lẻ loi, hãy gọi cho tôi chỉ khi nào bạn quay về, một năm nữa qua đi trong hao mòn, rồi lại một đêm, hai đêm nữa, bạn chỉ tôi phải sống làm sao trên con đường của niềm tủi thẹn, bạn đã đánh mất giấc mơ của mình trong buồn bã, chẳng có dấu hiệu gì cho niềm hy vọng, khởi nguồn và kết quả là sự cuối của niềm thôi thúc chẳng có ánh sáng nào bừng lên, Thánh Jimmy niềm hy vọng trong tăm tối, mang lại những món quà và niềm tin, sự yên ổn trong thành phố đầy ham muốn \"tên bạn là cí quái gì thế, niềm vui và nỗi đau của em là gì? bạn có mơ mộng nhiều không? bạn có nghĩ rằng mình cần một nơi nương tựa ?\" trong nỗi đau chồng chất, St.Jimmy đã đến không chút hổ thẹn, anh ta nói \"chúng ta đếk cần\", nhưng chúng ta không như thế, .............................. .............................. |
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