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I Want To Go Home

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When can I go home? I want to go back home When will I go home? Sixty colors on the wall I can't see your face at all Kinda like my future Wind up with some gadgets on my wall And I may be sleeping with the storm great as my pillow That would suck, but hey that seems to be my luck Munching on that meat and shit I find in the trash can Share it with these rats Don't ask for extra from the trash bin Scrapping's hard enough, say I'm doing good Always been great at calling bluffs But hey it's okay though Fulfillment is my main goal Whether I'm sleeping on a mattress or the cold floor As long as I'm creating, I think that that's enough And if you disagree then my voice will sound all tough But really I'm just sad for you 'Cause materialism never got me anywhere The shit I say is true, no use in lying to make you feel better About you and the decisions you make Just give back what you take And watch the karma unfold Money's up to everything the buzz is, I'm told When I grow old, I want to feel good with what I've done So I've been fun to aid and replace doing drugs, since I am young My bony fingers dripping lyrics 'Til my heart says I'm done Spot all on my face like I want some When can I go home? I want to go back home When will I go home? Everything you told me was a lie But that's okay I'll keep on doing me and take my time Shy away Hope and thinking ever, lets just throw away Putting things down to black and white That shit is not for me Everything you told me was a lie But that's okay I'll keep on doing me and take my time Shy away Hope and thinking ever, lets just throw away Putting things down to black and white That shit is not for me