Where Art Now Home
When you are all alone and closed in your room
Home without enough space that’s the case
Earplugs in your ears to block the noises you hear
Scared to walk around the air is not clear
It’s filled with the smoke from one who does not care
Like a cloud in the sky the smells make one very high
Home where are you now in this Town
The wife has run away from the Man Cave
The room is dark and small and for her thats all
A circus is what this life as become no people around
The noises and sounds it like a circus this home
She runs around and she look the clown
No peace is found in a drug filled round
One blow to the heart and mind
Pillows of smoke cause her to choke
The wife will escape all the rape
When love take over the air ways are clear
A home that can have peace and rest
She can now breathe the air is clear
Where Art now peaceful smoke free home
I am coming Home! Where Art Now Home
When you are all alone and closed in your room
Home without enough space that’s the case
Earplugs in your ears to block the noises you hear
Scared to walk around the air is not clear
It’s filled with the smoke from one who does not care
Like a cloud in the sky the smells make one very high
Home where are you now in this Town
The wife has run away from the Man Cave
The room is dark and small and for her thats all
A circus is what this life as become no people around
The noises and sounds it like a circus this home
She runs around and she look the clown
No peace is found in a drug filled round
One blow to the heart and mind
Pillows of smoke cause her to choke
The wife will escape all the rape
When love take over the air ways are clear
A home that can have peace and rest
She can now breathe the air is clear
Where Art now peaceful smoke free home
I am coming Home!
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