"Home Haircut" lyrics
"Home Haircut"
Wake up
You've been dreaming again of the news
Tired times you're confused
Sublime and proud to the days
I'll never leave this house
I swear
He blew up half of the school
With the fire cracker it's true
He laughs to the girls that he likes
Fuck that he's got a home haircut
Take me down into the underground
Tastes so sweet it's just a simple sound
They won't swallow me whole
This school's gonna suck my soul
Complain
He's stuck in his own fair game
Back and forth in his mind
With mud wiped over his face
Fuck that he's got a home haircut
Take me down into the underground
Tastes so sweet it's just a simple sound
They won't swallow me whole
This school's gonna suck my soul
Stop digging trying to find your soul
They stole it and fed it to all their wolves
Soldiers walk around in circles
Soldiers walk around in circles
Waiting for all their lies to surface
Like a [?]
They'll keep wishing that god shows up
They'll keep wishing for friendly fire
The home haircut that saved us all
The home haircut that saved us all
Now it's time to take the fall
Now it's time to surface
- AZLyrics
- V
- Violent Soho Lyrics
album:
"Hungry Ghost" (2013)
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