Green Day – Homecoming Ukulele Chords

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 signs 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 of lust

What the hell’s your name,
What’s your pleasure, 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 “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

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 is filling out paperwork now,
At the facility on east 12th Street,
He’s not listening 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 underbelly,
His life’s 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 don’t want to stay,
Get me outta here right now, I just want to be free,
Is there a possibility, get me out of here right now,

Out! Out! Out! Out!
Alright!

This lifelike dream ain’t for me

I fell asleep while watching Spike TV,
After 10 cups of coffee, and you’re still not here,
Dreaming of a song, when something went wrong,
And you 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,

Nobody likes you, everyone left you,
They’re all out without you, having fun,

Everyone left you, nobody likes you,
They’re all out without you, having fun,
Where’d you go?

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 of 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 of my case,
Get off of my case,
Off of my case

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’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 around and around,
Out of control again,

From the 7-11 to thefear of breakingdown,
So send my love a letter bomb,
Tovisitme in hell,
We’re the ones going

Home. We’re coming home again
Home. We’re coming home again

I started fucking running,
As soon as my feet touch ground,
We’re back in the barrio,
But 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,
Home. We’re coming home again,

Home. We’re coming home again,
Home. We’re coming home again,
Home. We’re coming home again,

Nobody likes you, everyone left you,
They’re all out without you, having fun