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 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 the fear of breaking down

So send my love a letterbomb

And visit me in hell

We’re the ones going

Home

We’re coming home again

Home

We’re coming home again

I started fuckin’ 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