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Lyrics |
Welcome Home By Paul Estro c 2007 Hey you, you know you’re better than him That raise should have be yours, he did it again All your hard work wasn’t worth a dime your boss didn’t even pay for that overtime Next thing you know you’re – feelin’ low Stuck in traffic - no where to go Your girls’ too busy – your friends aren’t free No one to listen – listen to me. All those injustices I’ll make you see It’s not cause of your insecurities A little bit of lust - A little bit of fear Little bit of self abuse no big deal Next thing you know you’re on a roll Late night TV then the internet alone Another image loaded – your starting to jones Oh boy! Welcome home Welcome home. You’ve been gone so long Welcome home. Let’s get it on Welcome home. Now you, you haven’t had a drink since you took the word A little over board, a little absurd? Just one drink, you’re not gonna die Now wouldn’t feel good to get a little high? Next thing you know we’ll go full throttle You’ll find a little courage in the bottom of the bottle You’ll shoot a little stress - A silver bullet gone Empty the chamber boy |