Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming

My heart is beating me
I am all alone
Please call me if you are coming home
another year flies by
Waste a or two
You me how to live

In the streets of
Where you've lost your dreams in the
There's no of hope
The stems and of the last of the dope
a glow of light
The St. Jimmy is the in the night
Bearing and trust
The in the city of lust

What the hells your
What's your pleasure and what is your
Do you too much?
Do you think you need is a crutch?

In the of pain
St. comes without any shame
He says, "We're up"
But not the same
And mom and dad are the ones you can
died today
He blew his brains out the bay
In the of mind is my own private suicide

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

Jesus filling out now
At the facility on east Street
He's not listening to a now
in his own world and he's daydreaming
He'd be doing something else now
Like and coffee with the underbelly
His life's on the 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 right out of here

So far away, I want to stay
Get me outta here now
I just want to be free, is a possibility?
Get me out of here now
Right!
life like dream ain't for me

I fell while watching Spike TV
10 cups of coffee and you're still not here
Dreaming of a song but something went
And you tell anyone 'cuz no one's here
Left me here alone and I should've stayed
After 10 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
likes you
(Where'd you go?)
They're all out you
fun
(Where'd you go, go, go ,go)

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

I got a rock n house
I got a n roll car
I the shit 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 smoked nothin' in 22 days
So get off of my case, off of my
Off of my

Here come marching down the street
Like a desperation of a heart beat
Coming back from the edge of
Underneath feets

There time has come and it's going
Nobody ever that life was fair now
and guns are treasures they will bear
In the heat

The is spinning round and round out of control again
The 7-11 to the of breaking down
So send my love a bomb and visit me in hell
the ones going

We're coming again

We're coming again

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

We're coming again

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're coming again

We're coming home

We're home again

We're coming home

We're coming again

We're coming home

We're coming again

Nobody you
Everyone you
all out without you
fun