Douglas Gwilym - Home Sweet Home

You should never, have ever
Put your high rise up on me
Stuck me with these shoes
Put me up upon that tree
Now I'm back to let you know
I can really shake 'em down
I'm a burning eskimo
I'm-a murdelize your town

Take me to the bottom
I'll rise back up to the top
I'm a toaster on the edge
And the water's nice and hot
Can you hear me on the line
I've got my thumbprints in your eyes
I will never never stop
Don't know how to compromise

I may be trapped inside the bones
Of your home sweet home
But I've got a hunger in my soul and
You're the shape to fit the hole

I'm all the faces in your book now
I've got your passwords in my brain
I'll give you microwaves and hell and
Put your goldfish down the drain
I'll put my tendrils in your love
And I will make her understand
I am everything you've lost
I am everything she planned.

Written by:
Peter Williams

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