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HOME AGAIN

I wait for the metal doors to open by the used newspaper bin.

I’m looking at another world that I don’t want to live in.

Everything I know is wrong and everything I’ve heard is true. 

Madness stared me in the face and I looked at my shoes.

 

Sweaty, road-hog belly busters. They still smell like yesterday.

Nine days there and back. From California to Poughkeepsie.

Arms don’t mean a thing unless you know what they are there for.

Love is blind but that’s okay I’ve seen it all before.

I’ve seen it all before.

 

I thought I knew right from wrong.

I can’t help myself. It’s been so long.

I wish someone would send me home again.

 

I said, ‘I can’t come by your house. When I’m lonely I don’t work right.’

She said ‘The moons spins round, alone forever. Still he comes here every night.’

Suddenly it hit me what’s been so wrong all this time.

Then as quickly as it came it seemed to slip my mind.

It seemed to slip my mind.

 

I thought I knew right from wrong.

I can’t help myself. It’s been so long.

I wish someone would send me home again.

 

You say, ‘Stop this talk...come and give me a big kiss.’

I’ve heard talk of broken hearts but what if you don’t have one to begin with?

 

I thought I knew right from wrong.

I can’t help myself. It’s been so long.

I wish someone would send me home again.

HOME AGAIN EP:

Bass - Rene Branchaeu

Drums / Percussion - Scott Connor

Keyboards - Eric Hill

Guitar / Vocals - Jim Walker

 

NASTY WICKED MIND:

Scott Connor- Drums, Bg Vx

Jim Walker- Guitars, Bass, Keys, Lead Vx, Bg Vx