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