n the streets of shame Where youve lost your dreams in the rain Theres no sign 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 The fixture in the city light What the hells your name Whats your pleasure and whats your pain? Do you dream to much? Do you think what you need is a crutch I
n the crowd of pain. St. Jimmy comes without any shame He says 65533;were fucked up65533; But were not the same And mom and dad are the ones you can blame
And nobody cares And nobody cares Does anyone care if nobody cares? Jesus filling out paperwork now At the facility on east 12th st. Hes not listened to a word now Hes in his own world And hes daydreaming His life is on the line with anxiety now And she had enough And he had enough 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
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 going nowhere Nobody ever said that life was fair now Go-carts and guns are treasures they will bear I
n the summer heat The world is spinning Around and around 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 Were the ones going
Home Were coming home again Home Were coming home again
started fuckin running Just as soon as my feet touched the ground Were back in Barrio But to you and me, thats jingle town
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 Home Were coming home again
Nobody likes you Everyone left you Theyre all out without you havin fun