Nov 8, 2022
These pulsating floorboards Drown out the discord Leave your teeth by the bedside Won’t need them where we’ll hide
Can’t stand the rumble above me This Luchador match has to cease Find a new home to tread And reacquaint my head with my bed
Some sleep Guaranteed No marching bands At 4am
Home, ain’t what it used to be I know, I’m gonna be happy Home, ain’t what it used to be That’s why, i’m moving to Jarry