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out
and you know, but at the same
time
I think there's something, like
when you write something that's
a sad song
I think we have, the way our
music is,
it becomes uplifting sometimes.
[LAUGHTER]
I gotcha.
No problem! YEAH!
-Wait, where's that sampling
keyboard?
YEAH!
Yeah, there you go!
[REPLAYS YEAH IN
DIFFERENT TONALITIES]
Sounds like a cow.
[YEAH, YEAH, YEAH]
[LAUGHTER]
See, I don't even have to do it
anymore
I could just say something, and
Just be like.. [YEEEAAAAAHHHH]
[YEEAAAH]
[LAUGHTER]
Mmhmm..
You know what's good about
being, like
remember when I told you about
doing
some kind of acapella intro to
um..
to right before the Death of St.
Jimmy?
-Oh yeah.
I have this one song that I
only like
the beginning part of it.
It's that one that
# My heart is beat.. #
# My heart is beating from me #
# Please call me only if you
are coming home #
# Waste another year flies by #
# You taught me how to live #
I came into the studio one day,
nobody was around so I decided
And everyone came back to the
studio
and Billy heard it and was like
"Oh that sounds great, I wanna
do one!"
so then he connected one to it.
Threw the ball to Tre, Tre
connected one,
and through the course of like
a week
it ended up being this 10 and a
half minute thing
which most of it ended up
becoming Homecoming on the
record.
# ..seeds of the last of the
dope #
# There's a glow of light #
# The St. Jimmy is the spark in
the night #
# The fixture in the city of
lust #
# What the hells your name #
# What's your pleasure and
what's your pain? #
# Do you dream too much? #
# Do you think what you need is
a crutch? #
# In the crowd of pain #
shame #
# He says "We're f***ed up",
but we're not the same #
# And mom and dad are the ones
you can blame #
# He blew his brains out into
the bay #
# In the state of mind #
# That's my own private suicide #
# And nobody cares,
# Does anyone care if
nobody cares? #
# And nobody cares,
# Does anyone care if
nobody cares? #
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 #
# And 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 f***
right out of here #
# So far away #
# I don't want to stay #
# Get me outta here right now #
# I just wanna be free #
# Is there a possibility #
# Get me out of here right now #
# This life like dream
ain't for me #
# 3,4! #
# I fell asleep while
# And you're still not here #
# Dreaming of a song #
# But I can't tell anyone #
# 'Cause no one's here #
# Left me here alone #
# When I should have stayed
home #
# I'm thinking #
# Where'd you go? #
# Everyone left you #
# They're all out without you #
# Havin' fun #
# Everyone left you #
# They're all out without you #
# Havin' 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 sh*t 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 22 days #
# So get off of my case #
# Off of my case #
# Hey! #
# 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 #
# From the 7-11 to the fear of
breaking down #
# So send my love a letterbomb #
# And visit me in hell #
# We're the ones going #
# Home #
# Home #
# As soon as my feet touch
ground #
# We're back in the barrio #
# But to you and me, it's
Hollywoodtown #
# It's home #
# Home #
# Home #
# Home #
# Home #
# Home #
# Home #
# Home #
# Everyone left you #
# They're all out without you #
# Having fun #
Yeah!
-It might work.
-Yeah, let's do it.
-Mkay -You wanna do it acapella?
No, I think with one guitar,
or just one electric, just
something like ratty.
-Wanna record it?
-Don't have to do it now
we can do it next week.
teeter-totter
better
worse
but I think politically in this
record
we don't really have an agenda
we're just trying to.. the song
American Idiot
isn't saying, you know "This
politician's wrong
"This is wrong, blah blah blah"
it's saying, as far as this
record's going
it's an agenda.. it's not a
personal agenda
myself"
and that's all it's saying,
it's raising a discussion.
What the hell am I gonna do
with myself when I go home?
I can't do it now, so..
[COMMOTION]
you gotta do it 3 times..
[COMMOTION]
break a speaker, man.
I got drunk, I didn't mean to.
[LAUGHTER]
-It's Margie's fault.
-Yeah, she was just f***in..
-Free booze! -Who's fault?
The hostess, she just kept
fillin' our drinks up all night.
Hearing it a little outta tune
makes me wanna go to other
notes.
-Turn the monitors off then
-Maybe Tre needs to walk around
the building?
No, I just need to have you
guys all shut up and let me
play.
So the very first part where I
come in
I wanna try and get one more
without it..
# Thought I ran into you down
on the street #
# Then it turned out to only be
a dream #
# I made a point to burn all of
the photographs #
# She went away and then I took
a different path #
# I remember the face but I
can't recall the name #
# Now I wonder how whatsername
has been #
# Seems that she disappeared
without a trace #
# Did she ever marry old what's
his face? #
# I made a point to burn all of
the photographs #
# She went away and then I took
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