Lyrics:
packed my bags, grabbed my cap and mask
Mama say goodbye to this strapping lad
I'll be coming home with
Post traumatic stress
And the Aftermath will have
(I feel so alone)
(Oh yeah)
(Ah, bu sibi)
Lemme go, where i wanna go
Can't hold me down it's too late now
Been alone in a place I called home
called N.I.B.
Move back, move back, you can't fuck with me, huh
I'm from the clique called N.I.B.
Move back, move back, you can't fuck with me, huh
I'm
(Take me to a better place)
Take me to a better place (Take me to a better place)
A place called home
Oh please can you take away (Oh please can you take
I'd be
A millionaire by now
Turns out, didn't work out
Like I thought it would
Sold out and went Collingwood
Moved out of my childhood
Neighbourhood for
I never thought that, Amtrak, hug, be the place that we last meet
A Monday morning call be the time that we last speak
My eyes, bloodshot, snotty
back to Austin
Cause she talked about it all the time
It was almost a year before she called him up
3 rings and an answering machine is what she got
the storm by the embrace of my family
Home, a treasure trove of what means the most
The place where we daily break bread and raise a toast
Home, where we
Welcome to Planet X
Where girls use a currency
It is called frantic sex
A place in which antics are dangerous
But you are never escaping the damage
can't kill someone, my people
Look outside, they still can't
This is it, villagers
It's says, don't let your legs be shaken by fear
Aslong as it's yours,
to be if you're like me and crave brutality
I've been to California by way of Tijuana
Them pinche loco gueros out there farming marijuana
I smoked about
to be if you’re like me and crave brutality
I’ve been to California by way of Tijuana
Them pinche loco gueros out there farming marijuana
I smoked about
On the one hand
While on the other allowing them to be cogs
In a war machine that was making
Vietnam a hell on earth for natives of
That country and American
feel disgusted??
Are we ever going to band together?
Stand as one to make this place called home better
Who's got the solution, truly not you and we?
that usually gets them 'what's them called's in,
I'm called when it's time to get the shopping sorted,
Oh this Armani blazer, which I got imported,
Went and called Freckles
Told her I love her
Ran home
Got ran under the covers
Another day slips by
Got to fix the mind
I've got the mind maligned
With
slip away
And love can pass you by
If only it had been another place another time
Maybe there'll be someone who likes to see you smile
Who will
home is Mississippi
Mississippi is home for me
Home sweet home is Mississippi
There's no place I'd rather be
Home sweet home is Mississippi
Mississippi
as a kite
We took care of the problem again
And John still didn't believe me
About the city of mangoes run by lizards
Of all shapes and races
That place
the misses
Pounds from my brothers, 'cuz they knowing that this is
The place to be to let it all out
But when the weekend come, the weekend come
Y'all
than my bullet holes
i’ll be running ‘til my blood runs cold
i’ve been looking for a place called home
it’s in my veins but my roots won’t grow
i’ve
"Say that again?"
"Hello?"
"You're really dropping out
I think my battery must be low
Listen, if you can hear me
We're going to a place nearby,
"Say that again?"
"Hello?"
"You're really dropping out
I think my battery must be low
Listen, if you can hear me
We're going to a place nearby,
re-runs trying to reach us
Wheres our freedoms
Treat us like Jesus for having ideas Run by a machine, a programmed dream.
Seems we're seen through a screen
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