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Does no one have any place to go?
Can be time for such reclining
In social to and fro
you no paramour
No to walk
No morning shift
That calls you a whore and
begs you make it
Does no one here have anything to
For hour you devour
In pursuit of go
is your suckling brood?
Your mood
'Kick up the and let the
flames break

Home, go
Your are yours alone'
all nail and whittled heel
like clothes and skin the floor peels

Home, go
The is done
from here on in, canned
in each dear hand

no one here have anything to say?
Would it be to reason with
a so young and gay
It is the perfect frock, locks
and nothing comes to on your parade

Home, Go
dreams are yours alone
What care i for your life
Your turn, your status wife
Go Home, Go Home, to valance,
flock and
Your lovers writhe eels inside
Your neighbour's sheets -
Bleating - quick turn
The pyro to burn
The pelmet catches, hatches
all is that no-one snatches

Home, go and govern you
own
Make your love and keep it
It won't be very long
GO