Hymn for Her - Just Jack

I feel sorry for the Dads

Little baby looks like a ho

And why does she look like a ho?

Cause the man over there said so

And I feel sorry for the Mums

Princess in the skimpiest garms

You can see all the bones in her arms

I think it’s time to go home

Go home

Go home

I feel sorry for the dreams

Cause the dreams always get the blame

And never get a chance to shine

Cause they only exist in her mind

And I feel sorry for her friends

Cause the jealousy’s eating them up

Hometown boys and girls

Never quite making the cut…

So they’ll be staying at home

At home

At home

I feel sorry for the land

In the cold of the dawn

Cradling our heroin

Broken and torn

No soul was sold

It was only a loan

Now she’ll be making a claim

And taking it home

Home

Home

She falls asleep so slow

That the eye can’t follow

I feel sorry for the dreams

Cause the dreams always get the blame

And never get a chance to shine

Cause they only exist in her mind

And I feel glad for her friends

Though the jealousy’s eating them up

Hometown boys and girls

Never quite making the cut…

So they’ll be staying at home

At home

At home