Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming

My is beating from me
I am standing all
Please me only if you are coming home
Waste another year by
a night or two
You me how to live

In the streets of
Where you've lost your in the rain
There's no signs of
The stems and seeds of the last of the
There's a glow of
The St. is the spark in the night
gifts and trust
The fixture in the city of

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

In the of pain
St. Jimmy comes any shame
He says, "We're up"
But not the same
And mom and dad are the you can blame
Jimmy today
He blew his out into the bay
In the of mind is my own private suicide

Well, cares
Well, cares
anyone care if nobody cares?
Well, nobody
Well, nobody
Does anyone care if nobody

Jesus filling out now
At the facility on east Street
He's not listening to a now
He's in his own world and he's
rather be doing something else now
Like cigarettes and with the underbelly
His on the line with anxiety now
she had enough and he had plenty

Somebody get me out of
Anybody get me out of
get me out of here
Get me the fuck out of here

So far away, I don't to stay
Get me here right now
I just want to be free, is there a
Get me out of right now
Right!
This life like ain't for me

I asleep while watching Spike TV
After 10 of coffee and you're still not here
Dreaming of a song but went wrong
And you can't anyone 'cuz no one's here
Left me here alone and I stayed home
10 cups of coffee, I'm thinking

(Where'd you go?)
Nobody you
Everyone you
(Where'd you go?)
all out without you
fun

(Where'd you go?)
Everyone you
Nobody you
(Where'd you go?)
They're all out you
fun
(Where'd you go, go, go ,go)

I got a rock n band
I got a n roll life
I got a rock n roll
And ex-wife

I got a rock n house
I got a rock n car
I play the out the drums
And I can the guitar

I got a kid in New
I got a kid in the Bay
I haven't drank or nothin' in over 22 days
So get off of my case, off of my
Off of my

Here they come down the street
Like a desperation murmur of a beat
Coming back from the of town
their feets

There time has and it's going nowhere
Nobody ever said life was fair now
and guns are treasures they will bear
In the summer

The world is spinning round and out of control again
The 7-11 to the of breaking down
So my love a letter bomb and visit me in hell
We're the ones

We're coming home

We're coming again

I started fuckin'
As soon as my feet touch
back in the Barrio
And to you and me, that's town, thats

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're home again

We're coming again

We're home again

We're home again

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're coming home

likes you
Everyone you
They're all out you
fun