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Open Mike Eagle

Genres: Hip-Hop

(how Could Anybody) Feel At Home Lyrics - Open Mike Eagle

We was walking away 

Repeated all we can say 

Depart with a hug 

And its a public display 

Like a dozen a day 

Walking, we plugging away 

At it, I'm running away 

Cause O'Doyle's is closed 

And it never was closed 

So I'm never exposed 

When I'm hella morose 

Cause I'm telling 'em no- 

-body, my skeleton shows 

With its elephant nose 

And its pelican bones 

Watch how I carry it home 

 

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Cause the story it goes 

There's a spork in the road 

And we got to the bar 

But then O'Doyle's was closed 

And it never was closed 

Even whenever it snowed 

Every night it was there 

Either there or a show 

Every answer is there 

Every question is no 

Never questioned before 

So we guessing its home 

Everybody's secrets inspire all of my scenes 

I write in all of my fantasies and I die in all of my dreams 

My superpowers I maintain 

I take control of my scene 

Y'all should see what I can't say 

I can't say all I done seen 

 

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I done told 

Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem 

I spun around in circles on the globe 

So who the hell could ever feel at home 

I done told 

Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem 

I spun around in circles on the globe 

So who the hell could ever feel at home 

 

Yeah 

We live in a space that should have never existed 

We're used to the taste of a human in space 

We ruined the room only a few could replace it 

And Doyle's is closed 

I'm avoiding my nose 

It smells like you should imagine you boiled a rose 

And the oven is on and the coil's exposed 

And we pulling the door 

Like we did it before 

And now we're trying to deal with heat that we shouldn't absorb 

 

And the story it goes 

There's a spork in the road 

And we got to the bar but then O'Doyle's was closed 

And it never was closed 

Even whenever it snowed 

Every night it was there 

Either there or a show 

Every answer is there 

Every question is no 

Never questioned before 

So we guessing its home 

Everybody's secrets inspire all of my scenes 

I write in all of my fantasies and I die in all of my dreams 

My superpowers I maintain 

I take control of my scene 

Y'all should see what I can't say 

I can't say all I done seen 

 

I done told 

Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem 

I spun around in circles on the globe 

So who the hell could ever feel at home 

I done told 

Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem 

I spun around in circles on the globe 

So who the hell could ever feel at home 

I done told 

Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem 

I spun around in circles on the globe 

So who the hell could ever feel at home 

I done told 

Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem 

I spun around in circles on the globe 

So who the hell could ever feel at home 

I done told 

Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem 

I spun around in circles on the globe 

So who the hell could ever feel at home 

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