Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming: The Death of St. Jimmy/East 12th St./Nobody Likes You/Rock

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

In the of shame
Where you've your dreams in the rain
no signs of hope
The and seeds of the last of the dope
a glow of light
The st. Jimmy is the spark in the
Bearing and trust
The fixture in the city of
What the hell's name
What's your pleasure and what is your
Do you too much?
Do you think what you is a crutch

In the of pain st. Jimmy comes without any shame
He says, "we're up" and we're not the same
And mom and dad are the ones you can

died today
He his brains into the bay
In state of mind, it's my own private suicide

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

Jesus is out paperwork now
At the facility on 12th st
not listening to a word now
He's in his own
And he's
He'd be doing something else now
Like and coffee with the underbelly
His life is on the of anxiety now
She had enough and he had

Somebody get me out of
Anybody get me out of
get me out of here
Get me the right out of there

So far
I don't wanna
Get me out of here now
I just to be free
Is there a
Get me out of here now

This life like dream for me

I asleep watching spike TV
ten cups of coffee
And you're not here
of a song
But something wrong
And you can't tell
'Cause no there
me here alone
When I should have home
ten cups of coffee
I'm thinking you go
Nobody you
left you
They're all out you havin' fun
left you
Nobody's you
They're all out you havin' fun
you go

I got a and roll band
I got a and roll life
I got a rock and girlfriend
And another
I got a rock and house
I got a and roll car
I plat 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 or smoked a thing
In over two days
So get off my case, get off my case, off my case!

Here they marching down the street
Like a desperation murmur of a beat
Coming back from the edge of
Underneath feet
The time has and it's going nowhere
Nobody said that life was fair now
Go-carts and guns are treasures will bear
In the heat
The is spinning around and around
Out of again
The 7-11 to the fear of breaking
So send my a letter bomb
And me in hell
the ones going

We're coming again

We're coming home

I started running
As as my feet touched ground
We're back in the
And to you and me, that's jingle that's

We're coming again

We're home again

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're coming again

We're coming again

We're home again

likes you
Everyone you
all out without you havin' fun