Sunday, 11 November 2007

Today another day of packing..

Where'm I gonna live When I get home? (The garage I guess)
My old man's throwed out everything I own. (Not that I had much anyway)
He meant what he said When he wished I was dead. (I already feel dead)
So Where'm I gonna live When I get home? (the car maybe)
I knew our road was gettin' kinda rocky. (gotta love those rocky times)
He said I was gettin' way too cocky. (well with him I got to put him in his place)
He waited 'til I was gone. (so he could have the house to himself)
He packed from dusk 'til dawn. (couldn't get rid of me fast enough eh)
So Where'm I gonna live When I get home? (the beach but i might get too wet)
Where'm I gonna live When I get home? (gawd knows a cardboard box)
My old man's throwed out everything I own. (well he has kept most of it to himself gee whizz)
He meant what he said When he wished I was dead. (I told ya once I feel dead from working butt of)
So Where'm I gonna live When I get home? (stop asking I don't know)
He decided he would keep my cat. (good I hated that cat anyway)
My transportation, I wouldn't be a needin' that. (never used it as walked everywhere)
He kept my TV. (yeh lazy sod can watch sports now)
The bills he gave to me. (so he could live like a king gee thanks honey)
So Where'm I gonna live When I get home? (the football field)
Where'm I gonna live When I get home? (the marshes maybe but might be too cold)
My old man's throwed out everything I own. (hehe less for me to take with me anyway)
He meant what she said When he wished I was dead. (gee how many times did he wish I was dead)
So Where'm I gonna live When I get home? (I don't know)
Where'm I gonna live when I get home? (the zoo maybe)
Where'm I gonna live when I get home? (the pick up truck instead but he took it away)
Where'm I gonna live Where'm I gonna live
Where'm I gonna live when I get home? (i'd rather live in my home though)

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