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professor green – home lyrics

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[chorus]
i’m sick of all the problems problems
been drinking too often often
i’ve been staying out late out late
i know i said that i’d be home
but can i even call it home?
when i don’t even feel at home
can i even call it

[verse 1]
can i even call it home it’s like a war-zone when you’re in it
but i rattle about in it when i’m here all alone
tidy room tidy mind but you leave the whole room a mess
i’m sick of being a pin cushion for you when you was stressed
too many nights i’ve made my bed laid in in and lied in it
i could pretend i’m better but really who am i to kid?
i ain’t any better my behaviour’s just as foul as yours
windows rattling from slamming doors as you get out your claws

[chorus]
i’m sick of all the problems problems
been drinking too often often
i’ve been staying out late out late
i know i said that i’d be home
but can i even call it home?
when i don’t even feel at home
can i even call it

[verse 2]
can i even call it home it’s like a war-zone when you’re in it
but i rattle about in it when i’m here all alone
tidy room tidy mind but you leave the whole house a mess
i’d rather be out the house she’d like me under house arrest
to think i bought the house to nest
security and bricks and mortar
but this is torture i resent you and everything i bought ya
personality disorder potentially borderline
you think i’m bipolar we’re so up and down all the time

[chorus]
i’m sick of all the problems problems
been drinking too often often
i’ve been staying out late out late
i know i said that i’d be home
but can i even call it home?
when i don’t even feel at home
can i even call it

[verse 3]
can i even call it home it’s like a war-zone when you’re in it
but i rattle about in it when i’m here all alone
tidy room tidy mind but you left my whole world a state
what a twisted turn of fate we’re born of love but learn to hate
and i really can’t take the stress i’d rather spend my days alone
not waste away, the day you left was the day the house became a home

[chorus]
i’m sick of all the problems problems
been drinking too often often
i’ve been staying out late out late
i know i said that i’d be home
but can i even call it home?
when i don’t even feel at home
can i even call it



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