🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Homecoming - Green Day

  - Green day
 
  Death of St. Jimmy
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  heart is beating from me,
 I am standing  alone,
 Please call me only if you are  home,
 Waste another year  by,
 Waste a  or two,
 You  me how to live
 
 In the streets of 
 Where you've lost your  in the rain,
 There's  signs of hope,
 The stems and seeds  the last of the dope,
 There's a  of light,
 The St. Jimmy is the spark in the 
  gifts and trust,
 The fixture in  city of lust,
 
 "What the hells your 
 What's your pleasure and  is your pain?
 Do you  too much?
 Do you  what you need is a crutch?"
 
 In the crowd of pain, St. Jimmy comes without any 
 He  "We're fucked up",
  we're not the same,
  mom and dad are the ones you can blame
 
 Jimmy died 
 
 He blew his brains  into the bay,
 In the state of mind is my  private suicide
 
 
  East 12th Street
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  nobody cares,
 Well  cares,
 Does anyone care if nobody 
 Well nobody 
 Well  cares,
 Does  care if nobody cares?
 
 Jesus filling out  now,
  the facility on east 12th Street,
  not listening to a word now,
 He's in his own 
 And  daydreaming
 
 He'd rather be doing something else 
 Like  and coffee with the underbelly,
 His life's on the line with anxiety 
 'Cuz  had enough,
 And  had plenty
 
 Somebody get me out  here,
 Anybody  me out of here,
 Somebody get me out of 
 Get me the fuck  out of here
 
 So  away,
 I don't  to stay,
 Get me outta here right 
  just want to be free,
 Is there  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 watching  TV,
 After 10  of coffee,
 And you're still  here,
  of a song,
  something went wrong,
  you can't tell anyone,
 'Cuz no one's 
 
 Left  here alone,
 And I should've stayed 
 After  cups of coffee,
 I'm thinking,
  you go?
 
 Nobody  you,
 Everyone left you,(Where'd  go)
 They're  out without you,
 Havin' fun,(Where'd you 
  left you,
 Nobody likes you,(Where'd  go)
 They're  out without you,
 Havin' fun,(Where'd  go)
  go ,go)
 
  Rock And Roll Girlfriend(written and sung by Tre Cool)
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 Billie  Geez.....hahh...
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 I got  rock and roll band,
 I got a rock  roll life,
 I got a rock  roll girlfriend,
 And  ex-wife
 
  got a rock and roll house,
  got a rock and roll car,
 I play the shit out  drums,
 And I can play the 
 
 I got a kid  New York,
 I got a kid  the Bay,
 I haven't drank or smoked 
 In over  days,
 So  off of my case
  of my case
  of my case
 
 V. We're Coming Home 
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 Here they come marching down the 
 Like a desperation murmur of a  beat,
 Coming back from  edge of town,
  their feet
 
 The time has  and it's going nowhere,
 Nobody ever said that life was fair 
 Go-carts  guns are treasures they will bear,
 In the  heat
 
  world is spinning round and round,
 Out  control again,
 the 7-11 to the fear of  down,
 So send my love  letterbomb,
  visit me in hell,
 We're  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,
 And  you and me, that's Jingletown
 
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 Home.
 We're coming  again,
 Home.
 We're coming home 
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 Home.
  coming home again,
 Home.
 We're  home again,
 
 Nobody  you,
 Everyone  you,
 They're all  without you,
 Havin' fun