Lyrics 50-0-55 - STUMP

50-0-55

Crawl across the crippled caphead
Watching Monday morning on the way to kill a friend
A broken matress, mud n puddles by a rotting carcass
I wish I wasn’t living here again
Dull and dampen concrete stairwell
Looks at Page 3 photo of the sun
Lookin' out the cracked and dirty windows
Waiting for anyone
(Home) Home
Home is where the heart is
(Home)
But my heart is on a limb
(Home)
When I’m home, it never visits
(Home)
When my heart calls, I’m never in
(Home) Home
Home is where my heart is
(Home)
But my heart is on a limb
(Home)
When I’m home it never visits
(Home)
When my heart calls, I’m never in
Spend the weekend waving flies off rancid butter
Scrape the dishes as I listen to the neighbours scream
Secrets of those drawn-in faces on the lino
I wish I wasn’t living here again
A bloodshot view of sickened treetops
Casting shadows in a bad direction
Sitting mold inside the water closet
Talking to the skeletons
(Home) Home
Home is where the heart is
(Home)
But my heart is on a limb
(Home)
When I’m home, it never visits
(Home)
When my heart calls, I’m never in