🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Homecoming - Green Day

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