beggar's eyes Sent in the jackals to tell me I should say bye, bye, bye I'm home, home Home, home, home And I'm home, home Home, home, home But I'm
beggar?s eyes. Sent in the jackals to tell me I should say bye, bye, bye. I?m home, home, home, home, home. And I?m home, home, home, home, home. But
Translation: Simple Minds. Home.
with beggar?s eyes. Sent in the jackals to tell me I should say bye, bye, bye. I?m home, home, home, home, home. And I?m home, home, home, home, home
a place on earth it`s where we all come from Love is in the air and flowers in our hair the almost passionate desire I`m goin` home - yeah I`m goin` home
Oh no, not me I never lost control You're face, to face With the man who sold the world I laughed and shook his hand Made my way back home I searched
fuckin mouth shut!! [P. Diddy talking] You need to stop doin me, and do you - you feel me? It's a simple thought, haha Sometimes you have your mind so
streets I cross (yeah) As if I am lost I guess I am I can't find my way Even home (home) Feels like an empty place Oh She STILL can hurt me from so
march all around til' the sun goes down night children Broken dreams, no sunshine, endless crimes We long for freedom, for freedom You're free but in your mind
boys don't rock and roll Yeah, the record man told me so You'll never get it on the radio Why they tryin' to complicate The simple music that we make
though you want to Just try to never grow up Take pictures in your mind of your childhood room Memorize what it sounded like when your dad gets home
the turntables is DJ Train Mixin' and scratchin' is the name of the game Now here's a little somethin' 'bout nosy people It's not real hard, it's plain and simple
Cause they look so good Cause they look so good But the mind is not ready Cause they look so good to you Cause they look so good But their minds
it made sense Building me a fence Building me a home Thinking I'd be strong there But I was a fool Playing by the rules The gods may throw a dice Their minds
votes them out Time to throw in the towel Shows based on reality Oh, the humanity! Oh, Ozzy's family Sho' loves profanity Whoa, the insanity Oh, dogs that crap and pee Home
truck, man I'm leavin these niggaz stacked up And they home, it's not hard to find 'em Put that pistol to yo' head and leave you absent-minded I'm a hustler
