Home Lyrics - Pop Will Eat Itself

Good to be back home in the pubs with the people that you love 

And a crawl around the clubs getting high 

Good to be back home all alone when you're running up the phone bill 

Trying to raise the cents for the rent 

Good to be back home with your kid and you ask him what he did 

Well, he burned the house down to the ground 

Good to be back home with the wife and to have some kind of life 

And to wake up and break up again 

Good to be back home 

Good to be back home 

Good to be back home on a love tip, gotta keep a grip 

When the ship's going down, you can flip 

Good to be back home off the junk food, seen as a clean dude 

And instill a clean bill of health 

Good to be back home hear the sounds of the city all around 

And the music, the new licks you found 

Good to be back home at the lane for a relegation game 

As the boys get caned once again 

Good to be back home 

Good to be back home 

Good to be back home 

Good to be back home 

I'm not homeless, I'm just restless 

I get itchy feet and reckless 

I've been traveling so long, cracking 

I don't really know what is happening 

Here is there is anywhere and home is my ass on the chair 

Then I wish I was gone and then I wish I was home 

Then I wish I was gone then I wish I was home 

(Awol, awol) 

(Awol, awol) 

Then I wish I was gone then I wish I was home 

(Awol, awol) 

Hello home 

Hello home