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
Please call me if you are coming home
Waste year flies by
Waste a or two
You taught me how to

In the streets of
Where you've your dreams in the rain
There's no signs of
The stems and seeds of the of the dope
a glow of light
The st. is the spark in the night
Bearing gifts and
The in the city of lust
What the hell's name
your pleasure and what is your pain?
Do you dream too
Do you think you need is a crutch

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

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

Well, nobody
Well, nobody
Does anyone care if nobody
Well, nobody
Well, nobody
Does anyone care if nobody

is filling out paperwork now
At the on east 12th st
not listening to a word now
He's in his own
And daydreaming
He'd rather be 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 fuck right out of

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

This life like dream for me

I asleep watching spike TV
After ten of coffee
And still not here
Dreaming of a
But went wrong
And you tell anyone
'Cause no there
Left me here
I should have stayed home
After ten cups of
I'm where'd you go
Nobody you
left you
They're all out without you fun
left you
Nobody's you
They're all out you havin' fun
you go

I got a rock and roll
I got a rock and life
I got a rock and girlfriend
And another
I got a and roll house
I got a and roll car
I the shit out the drums
And I can play the
I got a kid in New
I got a kid in the bay
I haven't drank or smoked a
In twenty 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 from the edge of town
Underneath their
The time has come and going nowhere
ever said that life was fair now
Go-carts and guns are treasures they bear
In the heat
The is spinning around and around
Out of again
The to the fear of breaking down
So send my love a letter
And visit me in
the ones going

We're coming again

We're home again

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

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're home again

We're coming again

We're coming again

We're coming home

We're coming home

likes you
Everyone you
all out without you havin' fun