[Intro]

    (repeat)


[Part 1: The death of St. Jimmy]

            
My heart is be

                  
ating from me
            
I am standing 

        
all alone
            
Please call me

   
 only 
           
if you are com

        
ing home
             
Waste another 

       
year flies by
             
Waste a night 

          
or two
             
You taught me 

                
how to live


        (repeat)


             
In the streets

        
 of shame
            
Where you've l

             
ost your dream

                    
s in the rain
             
There's no sig

           
ns of hope
             
The stems and 

              
seeds of the l

             
ast of the dop

             
e
             
There's a glow

         
 of light
             
The St. Jimmy 

              
is the spark i

                  
n the night
             
Bearing gifts 

        
and trust
             
The fixture in

             
 the city of l

     
ust
            
What the hell'

                    
s your name?
             
What's your pl

             
easure and wha

                      
ts your pain?
            
Do you dream t

     
o much?
             
Do you think w

              
hat you need i

                
s a crutch?


      


             
In the crowd o

      
f pain. 
             
St. Jimmy come

             
s without any 

             
shame


             
He says "we're

              
 fucked up" Bu

              
t we're not th

                   
e same
             
And mom and da

              
d are the ones

                            
 you can blame
            
Jimmy died tod


ay
             
He blew his br

             
ains out into 

             
the bay 
            
In the state o

     
f mind 
             
it's my own pr

           
ivate suicide



[Part 2: East 12th St.]

         


            
Well nobody ca

  
res
            
Well nobody ca

  
res
            
Does anyone ca

            
re if nobody c

       
ares?
[x2]
             
Jesus filling 

             
out paperwork 

        
now
             
At the facilit

             
y on east 12th

  
 st.
             
He's not liste

             
ning to a word

 
 now
             
He's in his ow


n world
           
And he's daydr

eaming
             
He'd rather be

              
 doing somethi

              
ng else now,
            
Like cigarette

             
s and coffee w

             
ith the underb

    
elly,
             
His life's on 

              
the line with 

                
anxiety now,
             
And she had en

   
ough,
             
And he had ple

  
nty


     
(x2)
Somebody get me out of here
    
(x2)
Anybody get me out of here


    
(x2)
Somebody get me out of here
    
(x2)
Get me the fuck right out of here


             
So far away

   
             
I don't want t

              
o stay
             
Get me out of 

                     
here right now
             
I just wanna b

               
e free
             
Is there a pos

               
sibility?
             
Get me out of 

                     
here right now


          


           
This life like

           
 dream ain't f

       
or me


[Part 3: Nobody likes you!]


            
I fell asleep 

             
while watching

                
 spike TV
            
After 10 cups 

       
of coffee
             
And you're sti

            
ll not here
             
Dreaming of a 

      
song
            
But something 

              
went wrong

But I can't te

ll anyone

'Cause no one'

s here
             
Left me here a

    
lone

And I should h

ave stayed hom

e
             
After 10 cups 

              
of coffee I'm 

        
thinking 
(where'd you go?)
             
Nobody likes y

             
ou, everyone l

          
eft you
(where'd you go?)


They're all ou

t without you 

havin' fun
(where'd you go?)

Everyone left 

you, nobody li

kes you
(where'd you go?)

They're all ou

t 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 a

nd roll band

I got a rock a

nd roll life 

I got a rock a

nd roll girlfr

iend

And another ex

-wife

I got a rock a

nd roll house

I got a rock a

nd roll car

I play the shi

t out the drum

s

And I can play

 the guitar

I got a kid in

 New York

I got a kid in

 the bay

I haven't dran

k or smoked no

thin'

In over 22 day

s
             
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 despera

             
tion murmur of

                      
 a heart beat
             
Coming back fr

              
om the edge of

           
 town
             
Underneath the

          
ir feet
             
The time has c

              
ome and its go

              
ing nowhere
             
Nobody ever sa

              
id that life w

                
as fair now
             
Go-carts and g

              
uns treasures 

                            
they will bear
             
In the summer 

       
heat
             
The world is s

   
pinning 
             
Around and aro

  
und
        
Out of control

 again
             
From the 7-11 

             
to the fear of

 
 breaking down
            
So send my lov

           
e a letterbomb
            
And visit me i

      
n hell
           
We're the ones

     
 going


     



Home
             
We're coming h

          
ome again

Home
             
We're coming h

     
ome again

I started fuck

in' running

As soon as my 

feet touched t

he ground

We're back in 

the Barrio
            
But to you and

              
 me, that's ji

             
ngle town that

 
's

Home
             
We're coming h

     
ome again

Home


             
We're coming h

     
ome again

Home
             
We're coming h

     
ome again

Home
             
We're coming h

     
ome again

Home
             
We're coming h

     
ome again

Home
             
We're coming h

     
ome again

Home
             
We're coming h

     
ome again

Home
             
We're coming h

     
ome again
 
Nobody likes y

ou

Everyone left 

you

They're all ou

t without you 

havin' fun