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 its going nowhere nobody ever said that life was fair now go carts and guns and treasures they will bear in 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 for a letterbomb and visit me in hell we're the ones going home we're coming home again home we're coming home again home we're coming home again home we're coming home again i started ****ing running just as soon as my feet touched ground we're back in the barrio but to you and me thats jingletown 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 everybody left you they're all out without you having fun !!!! *+*neel pori*+*:dj:
