[Part 1: The d**h of St. Jimmy]
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
You taught me how to live
In the streets of shame
Where you've lost your dreams in the rain
There's no signs of hope
The stems and seeds of the last of the dope
There's a glow of light
The St. Jimmy is the spark in the night
Bearing gifts and trust
The fixture in the city of lust
What the hell's your name?
What's your pleasure and what is your pain?
Do you dream too much?
Do you think what you need is a crutch?
In the crowd of pain
St. Jimmy comes without any shame
He says “we're f**ed up, but we're not the same
And Mom and Dad are the ones you can blame"
Jimmy died today
He blew his brains out into the bay
In the state of mind
It's my own private suicide
[Part 2: East 12th St.]
Well nobody cares, well nobody cares
Does anyone care if nobody cares?
Well nobody cares, well nobody cares
Does anyone care if nobody cares?
Jesus filling out paperwork now
At the facility on East 12th St
He's not listening to a word now
He's in his own world and he's daydreaming
He'd rather be doing something else now
Like cigarettes and coffee with the underbelly
His life's on the line with anxiety now
And she had enough and he had plenty
Somebody get me out of here
Anybody get me out of here
Somebody get me out of here
Get me the f** right out of here
So far away
I don't want to stay
Get me out of here right now
I just wanna be free
Is there a possibility?
Get me out of here right now
This life like dream ain't for me
[Part 3: Nobody likes you!]
[Written and sung by Mike Dirnt]
I fell asleep while watching Spike TV
After 10 cups of coffee, and you're still not here
Dreaming of a song, but something went wrong
And you can't tell anyone, cause no one's here
Left me here alone and I should have stayed home
After 10 cups of coffee I'm thinking (where'd you go?)
Nobody likes you, everyone left you (where'd you go?)
They're all out without you havin' fun (where'd you go?)
Everyone left you, nobody likes you (where'd you go?)
They're all out without you havin' fun
(where'd you go..go..go..go..)
Geeze...Ha..
[Part 4: Rock and roll girlfriend]
[Written and sung by Tre Cool]
I got a rock and roll band
I got a rock and roll life
I got a rock and roll girlfriend
And another ex-wife
I got a rock and roll house
I got a rock and roll car
I play the sh** out the drums
And I can play the guitar
I got a kid in New York
I got a kid in the Bay
I haven't drank or smoked nothing
In over 22 days (Don't want to be an American idiot)
So get off my case
Off of my case
Off of my case!
[Part 5: We're coming home again]
Here they come marching down the street
Like a desperation murmur of a heart beat
Coming back from the edge of town
Underneath their feet
The time has come and it's going nowhere
Nobody ever said that life was fair now
Go-carts and guns are treasures they will bear
In the summer heat
The world is spinning 'round and 'round out of control again
From the 7-11 to the fear of breaking down
So send my love a letterbomb
And visit me in hell
We're the ones going
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
I started f**in' running
As soon as my feet touched ground
We're back in the barrio
But to you and me, that's Jingle Town, it's...
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
Nobody likes you, everyone left you
They're all out without you havin' fun