text: 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 youve lost your dreams in the rain
  Theres no signs of hope
  The stems and seeds of the last of the dope
  Theres 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 hells your name? 
  Whats 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, Were fucked up, but were 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 
  Its my own private suicide
  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 Street
  Hes not listening to a word now
  Hes in his own world, and hes daydreaming
  Hed rather be doing something else now
  Like cigarettes and coffee with the underbelly
  His lifes on the line with anxiety now
  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 dont wanna stay 
   Get me out of here right now 
   I just wanna be free, is there a possibility? 
   Get me out of here right now
   Right!
  This life-like dream aint for me!
  I fell asleep while watching Spike TV
  After ten cups of coffee and youre still not here
  Dreaming of a song, but something went wrong
  And you cant tell anyone, cause no ones here
  Left me here alone
  And I shoulda stayed home
  After ten cups of coffee Im thinking...
   Nobody likes you, everyone left you
   Theyre all out without you, havin fun
   Everyone left you, nobody likes you
   Theyre all out without you, havin fun
  Jeez! sigh
  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 havent drank or smoked nothin in over twenty-two days
  So get off my case, off of my case, off of my case!
  Hey!
  Here they come, marching down the street 
  Like a desperation murmur of a heartbeat 
  Coming back from the edge of town
  Underneath their feet
  Their time has come, and its goin nowhere 
  Nobody ever said that life was fair, now 
  Go-carts and guns are treasures they will bare
  In the summer heat
  The world is spinning round and round out of control again
  The 7-11 to the fear of breaking down
  So send my love a letterbomb, and visit me in Hell
  Were the ones going...
  Home, were coming home again
  Home, were coming home again
   I started fuckin running as soon as my
   Feet touched ground
   Were back in the barrio
   And to you and me, thats Jingle Town
  Thats home, were coming home again
  Home, were coming home again
  Home, were coming home again
  Home, were coming home again
  Home, were coming home again
  Home, were coming home again
  Home, were coming home again
  Home, were coming home again
  Nobody likes you, everyone left you
  Theyre all out without you havin fun