-part I - The Death of St Jimmy- A E D A A E D A A E D A My heart is beating from me A E D A I am standing all alone A D A Please call me only A E D A If you are coming home E A Waste another year flies by E A Wait a night or two D A D A E You taught me how to live A D E A D A D E A D E A D A D E A D E In the streets of shame, A D A D E Where you've lost your dreams in the rain, A D E There's no sign of hope, D A E The stems and seeds of the last of the dope, A D E There's a glow of light, A D A D E The St. Jimmy is the spark in the night, A D E Bearing gifts and trust, D A E The fixture in the city of lust Gbm E A What the hells your name, Gbm E A What's your pleasure and what's your pain? Gbm E A Do you dream too much? D A E Do you think what you need is a crutch? A D E A D A D E A D E A D A D E In the crowd of pain, St. Jimmy comes without any shame, A He says "We're xxxxed up", D E But we're not the same, D E And mom and dad are the ones you can blame Gbm E A Jimmy died today Gbm E A He blew his brains out into the bay, Gbm E A D E In the state of mind in my own private suicide -part II - East 12th Street- A D A G A A D A G A A D A G A A D A G A D A G A Well nobody cares, D A G A And nobody cares, D A G A D A G A Does anyone care if nobody cares? D A G A Well nobody cares, D A D A And nobody cares, D A G A D A G A Does anyone care if nobody cares? D G D Jesus is filling out paperwork now, G D A D At the facility on east 12th Street, D G D He's not listening to a word now, G D He's in his own world, A D And he's daydreaming G D He'd rather be doing something else now, D G A D Like cigarettes and coffee with the underbelly, G D His life's on the line with anxiety now, D G And she had enough, A D And he's had plenty D G D A D D G D A D Somebody get me out of here, D G D A D D G D A D Anybody get me out of here, D G D A D D G D A D Somebody get me out of here, D G D A D D G D A D Get me the xxxx right out of here C So far away, A I don't want to stay, C A Get me outta here right now, C I just want to be free, A Is there a possibility? C A Get me out of here right now, C A Out! C A Out! C A Out! C A Out! Alright! D C G A D G A D This life like dream ain?t for me -part III - Nobody Likes You- D A G A I fell asleep while watching Spike TV, D A After 10 cups of coffee, G A And you're still not here, D A Dreaming of a song, G A When something went wrong, D A And you can't tell anyone, G A 'Cos no one's here Bm A Left me here alone, G D When I should have stayed home, Bm A After 10 cups of coffee, D I'm thinking, D A Nobody likes you, G A Everyone left you, D A They're all out without you, G A Havin' fun, D A Everyone left you, G A Nobody likes you, D A They're all out without you, G A Havin' fun, D Where'd you go? -part IV - Rock and Roll Girlfriend- D E A I got a rock and roll band, D I got a rock and roll life, A I got a rock and roll girlfriend, E And another ex-wife A I got a rock and roll house, D I got a rock and roll car, A I play the xxxx out of the drums, E And I can play the guitar A I got a kid in New York, D I got a kid in the Bay, A I haven't drank or smoked nothin', E In over 22 days, G A So get off of my case, G A Get off of my case, G A D ... Off of my case -part V - We're Coming Home Again- ... Bm G-A D Bm G-A D Bm G-A D Bm G-A 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 G A 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 D A G A G The world is spinning around and around, A Out of control again, D A G A Bm E From the 7-11 to the fear of breaking down, D G A So send my love a letterbomb, D G A To visit me in hell, G A G A We're the ones going D A D Home. A We're coming home again D Home. A We're coming home again G I started xxxxin' running, D As soon as my feet touch ground, G We're back in the barrio, A G A But to you and me, that's Jingletown. That's D Home. A We're coming home again, D Home. A We're coming home again, D Home. A We're coming home again, D Home. A We're coming home again, D Home. A G We're coming home again, D Home. A G We're coming home again, D Home. A G We're coming home again, D Home. A G We're coming home again, D Nobody likes you, Everyone left you, They're all out without you, Havin' fun
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