Own Way Home Lyrics - This Is Not The Target Market - Steriogram

Well I've got something to say 

my intentions were right 

we met a moron today 

well back up just give up 

out in the cold on our own 

oh man you kidnapped the truth 

You told us all to go home. 

You can find your own way home buddy. 

I'm sorry to take up your time 

But you won't answer my calls 

there's tickets on the line, well sell up 

Why are they in town you say 

wash my hands why don't you go away 

in the cold all alone, no place left to call my home 

finding out that you weren't there, feeling that you didn't care 

mix me up in my emotion, spin some more lies fill the ocean 

I'll work hard but you be lazy, you look good you'll feel fine 

you had already made up your name 

before you had turned the page 

viewing all the friendliness 

as an easy weakness 

but now your petty bourgeois 

has been revealed to you peers 

as your head hits your hands 

and the story's revealed.