| Well I don’t care too much for ambiguity
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| It doesn’t sit to well with my sobriety
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| You hit me with one thing I can’t stand
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| You try to make me be a family man
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| I say I’m never going to be a family man
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| Homegrown
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| Your daddy’s onthe phone
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| Your mamma’s in the kitchen and I watch the family crumbling
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| You? |
| You know
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| You bet your life and soul
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| I wonder round the garden and I watch the family crumbling away
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| Well I’ve been drinking all them things you poured on me
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| It doesn’t mix to well with my debauchery
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| You tell me do some washing, comb my hair
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| But that ain’t really something that I chose to care about baby
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| Mamma got another man
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| Homegrown
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| Your daddy’s onthe phone
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| Your mamma’s in the kitchen and I watch the family crumbling
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| You? |
| You know
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| You bet your life and soul
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| I wonder round the garden and I watch the family crumbling away
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| There’s always a place we can go
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| Aleays a place we can hide away
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| Cos I can’t get no family satisfaction
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| Theres a pain that I feel when we go and hide
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| That some could never mention
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| Let it breather then let it rot
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| Let it fall inside your making
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| Cos I’m breaking
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| I’m homeless and shaking
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| And I can’t get no home emotion
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| Homegrown
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| Your daddy’s onthe phone
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| Your mamma’s in the kitchen and I watch the family crumbling
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| You? |
| You know
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| You bet your life and soul
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| I wonder round the garden and I watch the family crumbling away |