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

My heart is beating me
I am standing all
call me only if you are coming home
Waste year flies by
a night or two
You taught me how to

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

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

Jimmy today
He blew his into the bay
In this state of mind, my own private suicide

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

Jesus is filling out now
At the facility on east st
He's not to a word now
He's in his own
And daydreaming
He'd rather be doing something now
Like cigarettes and coffee 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 fuck out of there

So far
I don't stay
Get me out of right now
I just want to be
Is a possibility
Get me out of here now

This like dream ain't for me

I asleep watching spike TV
After ten of coffee
And you're still not
of a song
But something went
And you tell anyone
no one's there
Left me here
I should have stayed home
After ten of coffee
I'm where'd you go
likes you
Everyone you
all out without you havin' fun
Everyone you
like you
They're all out you havin' fun
you go

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

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

We're coming home

We're coming again

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

We're coming home

We're coming home

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 you havin' fun