Part I: The Death of St. Jimmy 

My heart is beating from me 
I am standing all alone 
Please call me only if you are coming come 
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 
A fixture in the city of lust 
What the hell's your name? 
What's your pleasure what is 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 out his brains into the bay 
In the state of mind 
Is my own private suicide 


Part II: 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 listened 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 under belly 
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 fuck right out of here 

So far away 
I don't want to stay 
Get me out of here right now 
Just wanna be free 
Is there a responsibility 
Get me out of here right now 
This lifelike dream ain't for me 

Part III: Nobody likes you! 

I fell asleep while watching Spike TV 
After 10 cups of coffee 
And your still not here 
Dreaming of a song 
But something went wrong 
And you can't tell anyone 
'Cause noone's here 
Left me here alone 
And I should've stayed home 
After 10 cups of coffee 
I'm thinking were'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 IV Rock and roll girlfriend 
*written and sung by Tre' 

Geez...ha... 
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 plat 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 
Off of my case 
Off of my case 

Part V: We're coming home again 

Here they come marching down the street 
Like a desperation murmur of a heartbeat 
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 

I started fuckin' running 
As soon as my feet touched ground 
We're back in barrio 
And to you and me, that's jingle town 

That'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 
(NO FUCKING CONTROL I NEED IT I KNOW...) 
Home 
We're coming home again 

Nobody likes you 
Everyone left you 
They're all out with out you 
Havin' fun...