Now and then it comes to me
I should never have left my home
Father, mother, brother and me
Where have they gone
And where am I going
Am I getting hard
Or is there still some heart
Left in me
Sheltered in their loving care
It was madness
It was madness
To go away
But then I guess
I'd still be there
Waiting for that lucky day
With father reading in his chair
Mother just being there
Every home should have one
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Run cold
My brother knows a man in Rotten Stall
Who only does it in the hall
He doesn't need a friend
He doesn't need advice
He only needs a woman who can do it twice
Oh, won't I be great on TV
Embarrass everybody, including me
And people I know will turn away
And I can go and sing for another day
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care