My Home

Lyrics

[Intro: [?]] *Vocalisations* [Verse 1: Ozi Batla] Look down You know something, just a lot of dumb shit Just a lot of comfort, that's just what I'm done with I can't run on that wheel anymore with no End with them, won't push their pendulum There but for the grace of God go I? Oh, you so fly That you call to the skies, divine intervention? Yet forget to mention, your mate slept on benches All over Europe, oh, yeah, but he's a legend Peep your brethren, each and every one of us 'Cause when it's done and dusted, there's two sides to justice Two sidеs to reality, so don't you try telling me You nеver thought of chucking it all in and just travelling The search for wisdom, it's not the given right Of the righteous, no reason to fight us, or even like us It might just be that some must be free So hold your opinion, 'cause you don't know me [Chorus: Jane Tyrrell, [?]] Where I sleep, I Cannot say, it's Probably the same as Yesterday In the shadow of A dying rose Is where I make my Small abode, and that's my home [Verse 2: Urthboy, Urthboy & Jane Tyrrell] Once back when his footsteps were felt Before these books on self-help His realm of the air-conned office Seemed a world away from this elm tree, but that's what they dealt me Was what he would whisper Voice getting shrill as the seasons get crisper Move along mister, the city can't risk ya Let our wealthy guests get a glimpse of our blisters The family reach don't mean a family leash They're too preoccupied to help him up on his feet The same uneasy eyes that meet his out on the street Used to pay a pretty penny to hear that man speak Requests stopped coming coupled with a run-in Running from an audience, he says he can't get through to 'em But just what did that do to him? The stuff of conversation Subject matter of your inner party speculation [Chorus: Jane Tyrrell, [?]] Where I sleep, I Cannot say, it's Probably the same as Yesterday By the bridge By the road Is where I make my Small abode Where I sleep, I Cannot say (I cannot say), it's Probably the same as Yesterday (As yesterday) By the bridge (By the bridge) By the road (By the road) Is where I make my Small abode, and that's my home [Outro: [?]] Where I sleep, I Cannot say, it's Probably the same as Yesterday In the shadow of A dying rose Is where I make my Small abode, and that's my home