I've checked all the dailies
And subscription mail ins
But where do we come from?
You never stopped dusting
My middle ear's always buzzing
Where do we belong?
Trust me not 'cause I still don't know
We're not in someone else's
Someone else's home
Do you really want to exist
Past 1946
Or have I got you wrong?
When nothing much matters
But shoes, pants and haircuts
The morning engines go
Heaven's toast, like the sound they told.
We're not in someone else's
Someone else's home
We're gonna run away, make your heart my own
And if we're not hot at least we're not
In someone else's home
Subscription filled the yellow pills
We're not in someone else's
Someone else's home
We're gonna run away, make your heart my own
And if we're not hot at least we're not
In someone else's home
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