Who needs an answer when your future's blown
Who would leave us all alone
Stoned by the TV, tired of the riot
Come to take me home
I don't have a job, don't make a wage
Read all your books it's time to turn the page
Shot by emotion, too tired to fight
Come to take me home
You can reach like ancients
You can't avoid your homeland
Like some ancient rite, what a way to go
I miss you
I don't have a way out, don't use the back
Nothing bores me more than a dull romance
Pushed to the corner, too dumb to hide
Come to take me home
I've run out of luck, I'm totally fucked
Made such a mess I think I'll take a look
Stoned by emotion, too tired to fight
Come to take me home
You can reach like ancients
You can't avoid your homeland
Like some ancient rite, what a way to go
I miss you
Writer(s): Brendan Philip Murphy, Paul Gerard Murphy, Declan Joseph Murphy
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