Green Day - Homecoming - Instrumental w/Backing Vocals

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  • Опубликовано: 9 ноя 2021
  • Twelfth release of the album "American Idiot" by Green Day (Instrumental w/Backing Vocals)
    Link to the Playlist: • Green Day - Jesus of S...
    All Rights reserved to Green Day and Reprise Records, I don't own anything
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  • @gabrielramiro1515
    @gabrielramiro1515 2 месяца назад +4

    My parents had a stereo player that had trouble in one of the channels and I could hear without the vocals a few songs from CDs, this was one of them. The whole American Idiot, in fact. But not as clean as this. Very nostalgic to me.

  • @AshArtzMusic
    @AshArtzMusic 2 года назад +20

    6:00 caught me off guard, I’ve never heard that backing vocal

    • @joeparr6219
      @joeparr6219 Год назад +5

      Liar

    • @carnnie4939
      @carnnie4939 11 месяцев назад +3

      I hear "Don't wanna be an American Idiot" bro...

  • @waycic
    @waycic Год назад +5

    love how there’s backing vocals for the backing vocals 2:52

    • @carnnie4939
      @carnnie4939 11 месяцев назад +1

      Brooooooo.
      Btw that's a very cool fact :]

  • @Paul-dw2cl
    @Paul-dw2cl 2 года назад +13

    Where’d ya go

  • @klabickcz1553
    @klabickcz1553 2 года назад +14

    My heart is beating from me
    I am standing all alone
    Please call me only if you are coming home
    Waste another year flies by
    Waste a night or two
    You taught me how to live
    In the streets of shame
    Where you've lost your dreams in the rain
    There's no signs of hope
    The stems and seeds of the last of the dope
    There's a glow of light
    The Saint Jimmy is the spark in the night
    Bearing gifts and trust
    A fixture in the city of lust
    What the hell's your name?
    What's your pleasure, what is your pain?
    Do you dream too much?
    Do you think what you need is a crutch?
    In the crowd of pain
    St. Jimmy comes without any shame
    He says, "We're fucked up, but we're not the same
    And Mom and Dad are the ones you can blame"
    Jimmy died today
    He blew his brains out into the bay
    In the state of mind
    It's my own private suicide
    Well, nobody cares
    Well, nobody cares
    Does anyone care if nobody cares?
    Well, nobody cares
    Well, nobody cares
    Does anyone care if nobody cares?
    Jesus 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 cigarettes and coffee with the underbelly
    His life's on the line with anxiety now
    'Cause 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 fuck right out of here
    So far away, I don't want to stay
    Get me outta here right now
    I just want to be free, is there a possibility?
    Get me out of here right now
    Out, out
    Out, out (right)
    This life like dream ain't for me
    I fell asleep while watching Spike TV
    After ten cups of coffee and you're still not here
    Dreaming of a song, but something went wrong
    And you can't tell anyone, 'cause no one's here
    Left me here alone and I should've stayed home
    After ten cups of coffee, I'm thinking
    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, go, go, go?)
    Jeez
    Ha
    I got a rock 'n' roll band
    I got a rock 'n' roll life
    I got a rock 'n' roll girlfriend
    And another ex-wife
    I got a rock 'n' roll house
    I got a rock 'n' 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 22 days
    So get off my case, off of my case
    Off of my case
    Hey!
    Here they come marching down the street (ooh, ooh-ooh)
    Like a desperation murmur of a heartbeat (ooh, ooh-ooh)
    Coming back from the edge of town
    Underneath their feets
    Their time has come, and it's going 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
    The world is spinning 'round and 'round out of control again
    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 fucking running 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 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

  • @ivangreendayxx14
    @ivangreendayxx14 2 года назад +5

    4:16

  • @ivangreendayxx14
    @ivangreendayxx14 2 года назад +2

    4:00