Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Back Home , by - Bambara. Song from the album Shadow on Everything, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 05.04.2018
Record label: Wharf Cat
Song language: English
Back Home |
| Creatures drag themselves on wet ground |
| Headed towards their burial ground |
| Years of climbing, years of dying |
| On the bones of ancient giants |
| And a hill forms from the death-sludge |
| Growing tall out of the hot mud |
| Then it hardens and it cools |
| A rich man settles down and digs a swimming pool |
| Sculptures hold up a six-column portico |
| Priceless paintings nailed to trees |
| Cadillacs lined up like cavalry |
| And in the basement everything is painted red |
| Except the black disco balls |
| And the mirrors that line the halls |
| And out back there’s a man-made lake |
| With daybeds and tire swings |
| The town kids smoke meth and drink |
| Behind the scrap metal heap |
| The guest house lies hidden |