Homecoming

Part 1: 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 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 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 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 
 
Part 2: East 12th St. 
 
 
Well nobody cares 
Well nobody cares 
Does anyone care if nobody cares? 
x2 
 
 
Jesus filling out paperwork now 
At the facility on east 12th st. 
He's not listened 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 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 out of 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 
 
Part 3: 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 
But I can't tell anyone 
'Cause no one's here 
Left me here alone 
And I should have 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..) 
 
Geeze...Ha.. 
 
Part 4: Rock and roll girlfriend 
 
written and sung by Tre Cool 
 
 
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 my case 
Off of my case 
Off of my case! 
 
Part 5: 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 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 
To 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 touched the ground 
We're back in the Barrio 
But to you and me, that's jingle town 
 
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