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letra de home is where the love belongs - payday monsanto

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just took a trip back to the old stomping grounds…
it was nice & rough before, but m-th-f-ckas used their hands…
baseball bats at the worst, now it’s just outta control…
((just outta control))
and, it really uh…
and, it saddens my soul…
((it saddens my soul))
i just took a little stroll
((took a little stroll))
and, i saw a…
((i saw a))

junkie walkin’ through the twilight…
i’m on my way home…
i left three days ago…
but, no one seems to know i’m gone…
home is where the hatred is…
home is filled with pain…
and, it may not be such a bad idea, if i never…
never went home, again…
stay as far away from me as you can, and ask me why…
hang on to your rosary beads…
and, close your eyes, and try to fly…
((fly))
you keep sayin’ kick-it, quit-it…
lord, but did you ever try…
to turn your sick soul inside out…
so, that the world…
so, that the world can watch you fly…
((watch you fly))
home is where i live inside of white powdered dreams…
home is now a empty vacuum, that’s filled now, with my silent scream…
home is where the needle marks…
try to heal your broken heart…
and, it may not be such a bad idea, if you never…
never go home, again…
stand as far away from me as you can, and ask me why…
hang on to your rosary beads…
and, kiss the sky, it gets you high…
you keep sayin’ kick-it, quit-it…
lord, but did you ever try…
to turn your sick soul inside out…
so, that the world…
so, that the world can watch you fly…
((fly))
((fly))
((fly))
((fly))

smokers walkin’ ’round like zombies…
i’m on my way home…
i left five years ago…
seems i should’ve stayed gone…
home is where the ready rock…
consumes nearly every block…
and, it may not be such a bad idea, if i never…
never went home, again…
stand as far away from me as you can, and ask me why…
hang on to your rosary beads…
and, close your eyes, before you die…
((before you die))
turn your sick soul inside out…
so, that the world…
((so that the world))
so, that the world can watch you fly…
((watch you fly))
home was once so glamorous, white powdered dream…
now, it’s simply scandalous…
it’s filled now, with silent screams…
to see innocent children die…
it makes me cry…
((it makes me cry))
it makes me cry…
((it makes me cry))
it makes me cry…
((it makes me cry))
it makes me cry…
((it makes me cry))
it makes me cry…
((cry))

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