I'm going back home this time,
Way back to where I belong,
I left a long time ago,
Don't recognise it no more,

Woah Yeah Yeah

She left me nothing to keep, Yeah,
Shot like a dog in the street,
But I trust her every time,
Can't get the girl off my mind,

Woah Yeah Yeah

So much for a happy end,
Took right off with my best friend,
Now I'm going home again,
For the first time in a while,

I'm going back home this time,
Way back to where I belong,
I left a long time ago,
Don't recognize it no more

He’s grown too big for his boots
Can’t swing a cat before he shoots
Fly over here, I’ll hide in there
Take a swig of beer and he’ll fly again,
To maybe who knows where?

So why don’t we take off and fly there?
Why don’t we fall in and dive out?
Why don’t we sit back again?

They’ve gone away and left the dog
Walk in and find he’d laid a log
Wake up the mail man’s stole your milk
We drink up. We all together will,
Not long, but still…

Have you ever heard
Of another faithful preacher
Telling all to adhere, cos they’re living the wrong way?
Were you told not to trust
Those with different skin to us
By some self-obsessed opinionist?
Well this is what I’d say.

It’s not the time or the place for what you’re saying
It’s not the day or the year.
Don’t bring your ugly thinking here.
Just stop the hurt that you’re hissing
And all the filth that you’re insisting.
It’s not the time or the place for what you’re preaching.

Do you ever feel
Love with conditions just isn’t real?
Have your friends been told that they pray to the wrong king?
Has it been said that you’re not trusted?
That your life don’t cut the mustard?
Well my friends, let’s stand together
Oh, and this is what we’ll sing.

Useless Memories
Take the page and tear it out
Blow away the pieces

Of a story that just brought
Tears and disillusionsMemories are fading out
In a fog of faces
Is it me or is it that
I can't bear the tracesOf your passage in my life
Of the wreckage that you left behind
I'll erase
All the traces of you and me
I will chase
All those useless memories
Memories wither some day
Like the flowers you gave
They just slowly fade away
Like the colors I savedOf your passage in my life
Now this image is in black and white
I'll erase
All the traces of you and me
I will chase
All those useless memories

I Can’t hear you when you’re in loveYou are so lost into your soulYou make me feel rubbish with my wordsSilly, Sweat, VoidI can hear you nowSomebody knows

Amo a un extrañoQue cuando toca mis manosInvade mis sentimientos, me desvanezco.No sé, por qué lo amo y pienso en sus encantos.Si solo fueron meses de mis mejores años.
Amo a un extraño, que no sabe de miNo conoce mi historia, ni se enciende por mi.Amo a un extraño, que ignora mis latidos.Me lleva hacia la cima y me baja muy veloz.
Quizás arrepentida,me siento algunas veces de dar toda mi vida, a un extraño sin suerte.Lo cierto es que ese extraño,vio que tenía en sus manos a unaTenaz demente, que prefirió no verle.
Amo a un extraño, que no sabe de mi.No conoce mi historia, ni se enciende por mi.Amo a un extraño, que ignora mis latidos.Me lleva hacia la cima y me baja muy veloz.
Y me baja muy velozY me baja, y me baja muy velozY me baja, y me bajay me baja muy veloz