Testo This is Home

Testo This is Home

We work and slave the day away
We're raised in perfect families
We fucking fight like vagabonds
We dance like fucking animals

Don't stop, the band is coming on
Rude boys and punks who shout a long
Police cars, handcuffs and loaded guns
Kids scream, but laughing as they run

I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I hope
Do you wanna go-o-o-o, go-o-o?
Cause' this is home

Gun shots, the punks are rioting
The stage is slowly crumbling
Smash doors and try to stay alive
A few drinks in under the broken lights

Go hard and call the cavalry
Let's dance in perfect harmony
Get close, the crowd is on the bar (?)
That girl will try to make you hard

I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I hope
Do you wanna go-o-o-o, go-o-o?
Do you wanna this time?
I-I-I, I-I-I, I hope you
wanna let go, woah-oh-oh, go-o-o
Cause' this is home

I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I hope
Do you wanna go-o-o-o, go-o-o?
Do you wanna this time?
I-I-I, I-I-I, I hope you
wanna let go, woah-oh-oh, go-o-o
Cause' this is home
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