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 [Part 1: The death 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 sign 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 lust What the hell´s your name Whats your pleasure and whats your pain? Do you dream to 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 fucked 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.] [Part 3: Nobody likes you!] I fell asleep watching spike TV After 10 cups of coffee And you´re still not here Dreaming of a song When something went wrong But I can´t tell anyone ´Cause no one´s here Left me here alone When I should have stayed home After 10 cups of coffee I´m thinking where´d you go? Nobody likes you Everyone left you They´re all out without you havin´ fun Where´d you go Everyone left you Nobody likes you They´re all out without you havin´ fun Where´d you go? [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 shit 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 nothin´ In over 22 days So get off my case
[Part 5: We´re coming home again] |
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