Home Is Where the Hatred Is

Lyrics
[Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] Stand as far away from me as you can and ask me why Hang on to your rosary beads Close your eyes and watch me die You keep sayin, "Kick it, quit it" Lord, but did you ever try To turn your sick soul inside out So that the world, so that the world can watch you die? [Verse 2] Home is where I live inside 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 It might not be such a bad idea if I never Never went home again [Chorus] Stand as far away from me as you can and ask me why Hang on to your rosary beads Close your eyes and watch me die You keep sayin, "Kick it, quit it" Lord, but did you ever try To turn your sick soul inside out So that the world, so that the world can watch you die? [Outro] Can watch you die Watch you die Watch you die You say, "Kick it" You keep sayin', "Quit it" Did you ever try? Ooh-ooh Turn your sick soul inside out So the world can watch you die
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Credits
- Writers
- Gil Scott-Heron