Homecoming (Nobody Likes You) - Demo

Everyone left the studio

And I'm recording all alone

Everyone left the studio but me

Hey!

Everyone left the studio

Left me recording all alone

Everyone left the studio

But me, me, myself and I

Me, myself and I (By myself) (Hey!)

Me, myself and I (By myself) (Hey!)

Me, myself and I

Yeah!

I was away from the studio

I went to the County Jail

I got myself in some trouble again

And now I got work detail

And Mike is taking over

He's just not answering his cell

Now everyone runs for cover

'Cause Mike's all by himself

Uh-uh la la la la

Uh-uh la la la la

Uh-uh la la la la

Uh-uh la la la la

Where did everyone go?

I'm all alone

Hey where's everyone at?

What the fuck!

I showed up on time

Everyday I get here on time

And you guys aren't here

Where'd everyone go? (Fuck!)

Your friends don't need you

Nobody likes you

They're all out without you

Having fun

Your friends left without you

Nobody likes you

They're all out without you

Having fun

No one knows what it's like

Alone with Mike, Mike, Mike, Mike, Mike

(Mike, Mike, Mike, Mike, Mike, Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad at me)

I went to the warehouse

I'm in love with Jimmy Boom ([Not for nomma nuts?])

He showed me the mystery

I showed him my fridge's room

Case he went with worrying

By the reed in Danville

He had his concert there

That's when I heard my phone ring

Huh, no, fuck you, just go, I don't care

I don't, I don't know, I smashed my phone

I got in my SUV

Drove back to the studio

Mike and Bill were wondering, wondering

Where did our drummer go?

Well, nobody cares, well, nobody cares

Does anyone care if nobody cares?

Well, nobody cares, well, nobody cares

Does anyone care if nobody cares?

Billie's 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 hanging out with Mike, Tré Cool, Chris and Kenny

His wife's on the phone with anxiety now

And she's had enough and he's had plenty

Somebody get me out of here

Get me the fuck right out of here

Somebody get me out of here

Get me the fuck right out of here

(Ah) So far away, I don't wanna stay (La-la-la)

(Ah) Get me outta here right now (La-la-la)

(Ah) I just wanna be free, is there a possibility? (La-la-la)

(Ah) Get me outta here right now (La-la-la)

Mike, Mike, Mike, Mike and Tré

I fell asleep while watching Spike TV

After ten cups of coffee and you're still not here

Dreamin' of a song, but somethin' went wrong

And you can't tell anyone 'cause no one's here

Left me here alone

And I shoulda stayed home

After ten cups of coffee, I'm thinkin'

(Where'd you go?) Nobody likes you, everyone left you

(Where'd you go?) They're all out without you, havin' fun

(Where'd you go?) Everyone left you, nobody likes you

(Where'd you go?) They're all out without you, havin' fun

(Where'd you go?)

Jeez, ah

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 haven't 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, marchin' down the street (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Like a desperation murmur of a heartbeat (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Comin' back from the edge of town

Underneath their feet

The time has come and it's goin' nowhere (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Nobody ever said that life was fair now (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Go-carts and guns are treasures they will bear

In the summer heat

(Me Myself and I) The world is spinnin' 'round

And 'round and in and out again

(Me Myself and I) We're not the only ones

Who fear breakin' down

So send my love a letterbomb

And visit me in Hell

We're the ones goin'

Home, we're comin' home again

Home, we're comin' home again

I started fuckin' runnin' as soon as my feet touched ground

We're back in the barrio, and to you and me, that's Jingletown That's

Home, we're comin' home again

Home, we're comin' home again

Home, we're comin' home again

Home, we're comin' home again

Home, we're comin' home again

Home, we're comin' home again

Home, oh, we're comin' home again

Home, we're comin' home again

(No, fuck you, just go, I don't care

I don't, I don't know, I smashed my phone

Just go, I don't care, I don't, I don't know, I smashed my phone)

Nobody likes you, everyone left you

They're all out without you havin' fun