🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Homecoming - Green Day

 HOME  Green day
 
  Death of St. Jimmy
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 My  is beating from me,
 I am  all alone,
 Please call me only if you are coming 
 Waste another year  by,
 Waste  night or two,
 You  me how to live
 
 In the streets of 
 Where you've lost your  in the rain,
 There's no signs of 
 The stems and seeds of the last  the dope,
  a glow of light,
 The St. Jimmy is the spark  the night,
 Bearing gifts  trust,
 The fixture in the city  lust,
 
 "What the  your name,
 What's your  and what is your pain?
 Do you  too much?
 Do you think what you need  a crutch?"
 
 In the crowd of pain, St. Jimmy  without any shame,
 He says "We're fucked 
 But  not the same,
  mom and dad are the ones you can blame
 
  died today
 
 He blew his brains out into  bay,
 In the  of mind is my own private suicide
 
 
 II. East 12th 
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 Well nobody 
 Well nobody 
 Does anyone care if nobody 
 Well nobody 
  nobody cares,
 Does anyone  if nobody cares?
 
 Jesus filling out paperwork 
 At  facility on east 12th Street,
 He's not listening to  word now,
 He's in his  world,
 And  daydreaming
 
 He'd rather  doing something else now,
 Like cigarettes and  with the underbelly,
  life's on the line with anxiety now,
 'Cuz she  enough,
 And  had plenty
 
 Somebody get me out of 
 Anybody get me  of here,
 Somebody  me out of here,
  me the fuck right out of here
 
 So  away,
 I don't want  stay,
 Get me outta here  now,
 I  want to be free,
 Is  a possibility?
 Get me out of here right 
 This life like dream ain't for 
 
 
 III.  Likes You
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 I fell asleep while  Spike TV,
 After 10  of coffee,
 And  still not here,
  of a song,
 But something  wrong,
 And  can't tell anyone,
  no one's here
 
 Left me here 
 And  should've stayed home,
 After 10  of coffee,
 I'm thinking,
 Where'd  go?
 
  likes you,
 Everyone left you,(Where'd  go)
 They're all out  you,
 Havin' fun,(Where'd you 
 Everyone left 
  likes you,(Where'd you go)
 They're all  without you,
 Havin' fun,(Where'd you 
  go ,go)
 
 IV. Rock And Roll Girlfriend(written and sung  Tre Cool)
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  Joe: Geez.....hahh...
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 I got a rock  roll band,
 I got a  and roll life,
 I got a rock and roll 
 And another 
 
 I got a rock and roll 
 I  a rock and roll car,
 I  the shit out the drums,
 And I can play the 
 
 I got a kid  New York,
 I got a  in the Bay,
 I haven't  or smoked nothin',
  over 22 days,
 So get off of my 
 off of  case
 off of my 
 
  We're Coming Home Again
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  they come marching down the street,
 Like a desperation  of a heart beat,
 Coming back  the edge of town,
 Underneath their 
 
  time has come and it's going nowhere,
 Nobody ever said that life  fair now,
  and guns are treasures they will bear,
 In the summer 
 
 The world is  round and round,
  of control again,
 the 7-11 to the fear  breaking down,
 So  my love a letterbomb,
 And visit me in 
  the ones going
 
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
  coming home again
 
 I started fuckin' 
 as soon as my feet touch 
 We're back in  burrial,
  to you and me, that's Jingletown
 
 Home.
  coming home again,
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
 We're coming  again,
 Home.
  coming home again,
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 Home.
  coming home again,
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
 We're coming  again,
 Home.
  coming home again,
 
 Nobody  you,
  left you,
  all out without you,
 Havin' fun