Gil Scott-Heron – Home Is Where The Hatred Is

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   ”A junkie walking through the twilight
   I’m on my way home
   I left three days ago, but no one seems to know I’m gone
   Home is where the hatred is
   Home is filled with pain and it,
   Might not be such a bad idea if I never, never went home again

   Stand as far away from me as you can and ask me why
   Hang on to your rosary beads
   Close your eyes to watch me die
   You keep saying, kick it, quit it, kick it, quit it
   God, but did you ever try
   To turn your sick soul inside out
   So that the world, so that the world
   Can watch you die

   Home is where I live inside my white powder dreams
   Home was once an empty vacuum that’s filled now with my silent screams
   Home is where the needle marks
   Try to heal my broken heart

   And it might not be such a bad idea if I never,
   If I never went home again
   Home again
   Home again
   Home again

   Kick it, quit it
   Kick it, quit it
   Kick it, quit it
   Kick it, can’t go home again”

   Vastaa