Lyrics:
there and told my sweetheart
Go home go home your place is not with this man
Go home go home go back to your own homeland
A fellow needs a girl to hold in hid arms when the rest of the world goes wrong,
To hold in his arms and know that she believes that her fellow is wise
for a friend now
Well, lately, I have been thinkin' about you
Watching the world as this life passes by
So if you hear me, my old friend Sara
It
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
people ask him how he likes this place
He looks up and says with a smile upon his face
"This is my temporary home
It's not where I belong
Windows in
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
This world is not my home, I'm just a-passing through
My treasures and my hopes are all beyond the blue
For many Christian children have gone
now is like watching a fish on dry land.
I only wish you could see me down in the islands, mister that's my home.
What a fool I was to leave the only
a living battling
Let the cries be heard before the night is gone
Hour to hour, day by day
The children have no place to play
They dream of home so far
Bite my tongue, bide my time
Wearing a warning sign
Wait 'til the world is mine
Visions I vandalize
Cold in my kingdom size
Fell for these ocean
next?"
"I didn't screw it up, did I?
Okay, but here's another one I could screw up"
"What is it?"
"Am I going to do this by myself?"
"Do it by
how hard I try
You're never satisfied
This is not a home
I think I'm better off alone
You always disappear
Even when you're here
This is not my
Messiah before his fall
What you see is not real
Those who know will not tell
All is lost, sold your souls
To this brave new world
A brave new
Messiah before his fall
What you see is not real
Those who know will not tell
All is lost, sold your souls
To this brave new world
A brave new
or shine, you've stood by me girl
I'm happy at home (happy at home)
You're my best friend
Ooh, you make me live
Whenever this world is cruel to me
I
will be there
I'll be the one to guide you
My love will be your compass
I will lead you home
When night is painting
Your world in shadows
the roof hit the wall
"And then it was my turn"
He said "A man's home is his castle
It always has been and so it remains"
"But he holds the keys
many people
Making too many problems
And there's not much love to go around
Can't you see this is the land of confusion?
This is the world we live in
world alone
I stand on my stepsyone at eventide now
The wind whistles by with a moan
Now it is gone and I stand here tonight
Goodbye to my stepstone
motherfuckers, here I come
I'm gonna make my head my home
The sons of bitches tried to take my head
Tried to make me someone else instead
It's my world, you
The Bad Seeds often sang 'Come on home, Sydney Cindy' -Maurice
Wish I was an apple dangling from a tree
Every time you'd pass me by you'd take a bite of me
to the house
Come on up to the house
This world is not my home
I'm just a passin' through
So come on up to the house
There's no light in the tunnel
No
(Yeah) Going home, (Going home), Going home
This world (I'm going home)
Is not my home (I'm going home)
One of these days (I'm going home)
The doctor
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