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  - Green day
 
  Death of St. Jimmy
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 My heart is beating  me,
 I am  all alone,
 Please call me  if you are coming home,
  another year flies by,
 Waste a night  two,
  taught me how to live
 
 In the  of shame,
 Where you've lost  dreams in the rain,
 There's no  of hope,
 The stems and seeds of the last of the 
 There's a  of light,
 The St. Jimmy is the  in the night,
 Bearing gifts and 
 The fixture  the city of lust,
 
 "What  hells your name,
 What's  pleasure and what is your pain?
 Do you  too much?
 Do you think what you need is a 
 
 In the crowd of pain, St. Jimmy  without any shame,
  says "We're fucked up",
 But we're  the same,
 And mom  dad are the ones you can blame
 
 Jimmy died today
 
 He blew his  out into the bay,
 In the  of mind is my own private suicide
 
 
 II.  12th Street
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 Well nobody cares,
 Well nobody cares,
 Does anyone care if nobody 
 Well nobody cares,
 Well nobody cares,
 Does anyone care  nobody cares?
 
 Jesus filling  paperwork now,
 At the facility on east  Street,
 He's not listening to a word 
 He's  his own world,
 And he's daydreaming
 
 He'd rather be doing something  now,
 Like cigarettes and  with the underbelly,
 His  on the line with anxiety now,
  she had enough,
 And he had 
 
 Somebody get me out of 
 Anybody get me  of here,
 Somebody get me  of here,
 Get me the fuck right out of 
 
 So far away,
  don't want to stay,
  me outta here right now,
 I just  to be free,
  there a possibility?
 Get me out of here right 
 This life  dream ain't for me
 
 
  Nobody Likes You
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  fell asleep while watching Spike TV,
 After  cups of coffee,
 And you're  not here,
 Dreaming of  song,
  something went wrong,
 And you can't tell 
 'Cuz no  here
 
 Left  here alone,
 And I should've  home,
 After 10  of coffee,
 I'm thinking,
 Where'd you go?
 
 Nobody likes you,
 Everyone left you,(Where'd You 
  all out without you,
  fun,(Where'd you go)
 Everyone left you,
 Nobody  you,(Where'd you go)
 They're all out  you,
 Havin'  you go)
 (go, go ,go)
 
 IV. Rock And Roll Girlfriend(written  sung by Tre Cool)
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 Billie Joe: Geez.....hahh...
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 I got a rock  roll band,
  got a rock and roll life,
  got a rock and roll girlfriend,
 And another ex-wife
 
 I got a rock  roll house,
  got a rock and roll car,
 I play  shit out the drums,
 And I can play  guitar
 
  got a kid in New York,
 I got a kid  the Bay,
 I haven't drank or  nothin',
 In over  days,
 So  off of my case
 off of my 
 off of my 
 
  We're Coming Home Again
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 Here they  marching down the street,
 Like a  murmur of a heart beat,
 Coming back from the  of town,
 Underneath their feet
 
  time has come and it's going nowhere,
 Nobody ever said that life was fair 
 Go-carts and guns are  they will bear,
 In  summer heat
 
 The world is spinning  and round,
 Out  control again,
 the 7-11 to  fear of breaking down,
  send my love a letterbomb,
 And visit  in hell,
 We're  ones going
 
 Home.
 We're  home again
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 
  started fuckin' running,
 as soon  my feet touch ground,
 We're  in the burrial,
 And to  and me, that's Jingletown
 
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
  coming home again,
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
  coming home again,
 Home.
  coming home again,
 Home.
 We're coming  again,
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 Home.
 We're coming  again,
 
 Nobody likes you,
 Everyone left you,
  all out without you,
 Havin' fun