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

My heart is from me
I am standing all
call me only if you are coming home
Waste another flies by
a night 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
There's a of light
The st. is the spark in the night
gifts and trust
The in the city of lust
What the hell's your
What's your pleasure and what is your
Do you too much?
Do you what you need is a crutch

In the crowd of pain st. Jimmy comes any shame
He says, "we're up" and we're not the same
And mom and dad are the ones you can

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

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

Jesus is out paperwork now
At the facility on 12th st
He's not to a word now
He's in his own
And daydreaming
rather 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

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

So far
I wanna stay
Get me out of right now
I just to be free
Is a possibility
Get me out of here now

This life like ain't for me

I asleep watching spike TV
ten cups of coffee
And still not here
of a song
But something went
And you can't anyone
'Cause no one's
Left me here
When I have stayed home
After ten of coffee
I'm where'd you go
likes you
Everyone you
They're all out without you fun
left you
Nobody's you
They're all out without you fun
you go

I got a rock and roll
I got a rock and roll
I got a and roll girlfriend
And ex-wife
I got a and roll house
I got a rock and car
I plat the out the drums
And I can play the
I got a kid in New
I got a kid in the bay
I haven't or smoked a thing
In over twenty two
So get off my case, get off my case, off my case!

Here they come down the street
a desperation murmur of a heart beat
Coming from the edge of town
Underneath feet
The time has come and it's nowhere
Nobody said that life was fair now
and guns are treasures they will bear
In the heat
The world is spinning and around
Out of control
The 7-11 to the fear of down
So send my love a letter
And visit me in
We're the going

We're home again

We're coming again

I started fuckin'
As soon as my touched ground
We're in the barrio
And to you and me, jingle town that's

We're home again

We're home again

We're home again

We're coming home

We're coming again

We're coming again

We're coming again

We're coming home

Nobody you
left you
They're all out without you fun