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 round and round
Out of control again
From the seven-eleven to the fear of breaking down
So send my love a letter bomb and visit me in hell
We're the ones going
Home
We're coming home again
Home
We're coming home again
I started f*ckin' running
Just as soon as my feet touched the ground
We're back in barrio
But to you and me, that's jingle town
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
Home
We're coming home again
Nobody likes you, everyone left you
They're all out without you, havin' fun