Home from home Lyrics

Home from home Lyrics

For six weeks I had this job
cleaning the local hospital
The pay was o.k. but I didn't like to swab
so I changed it for a bass guitar
Boredom was my companion
stuck to me like glue
But I broke the bond
to make some dreams come true

Like a street to a hustler, a face to the soul
It's the one and the only place we control
It's our reality, not just a poem
It's the place that we call home

For some time I went to school
tried to learn what's right and wrong
I didn't like their schemes
I couldn
so I went back to where I belong
You gotta love the sound
of that guitar and the bass
The snare it sounds like gunfire
it's like a thousand decibel punch in the face

East or west? well, home is the best!
Though I sometimes feel like a clown
But I've also had the feeling, Yes!
That I
and that no one can bring me down!
Step right in
Erase what's on your mind
Step right in
Leave everything behind
Leave it behind