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Paroles: Saigon Kick. Greatest Mrs.: The Best of Saigon Kick. Hostile Youth.

I can feel you now
Deep inside of me
I was blind but now
All the pain, I see

We don't like our homes
It's nothin' but a joke
We won't do what we're told
Leave us all alone

God is dead, you see
All you need is me
Kill off those who deny
You are king tonight

We don't like our homes
It's nothin' but a joke
We won't do what we're told
Leave us all alone

I can feel you fallin' faster
Your life is on the wall
No more laughter, no more rules
Then catch me if I fall

We don't like our homes
It's nothin' but a joke
We won't do what we're told
Leave us all alone

We don't like our homes
It's nothin' but a joke
We won't do what we're told
Leave us all alone

Oh, we don't, oh we don't
Oh, oh, yeah