Come Home - Pere Ubu

Go on home.

Don’t you know I was the spy in the heart

Of our home?

The double life of a provocateuris like the doctor who

Won’t provide the cure

Come home.

Nobody’s waiting

Come home.

Somebody cares

Come home.

I left the light on

Come home.

Nobody’s there

Go on home.

Don’t you know I was the spy in the heart

Of our home?

The double life of a provocateuris like the doctor who

Won’t provide the cure

Come home.

Nobody’s waiting

Come home.

Somebody cares

Come home.

I’m at the freeway

Come home.

Nobody’s there

In the backseat of a blue fin mystery I hang my head

And cry

Outside the night birds call.

Early morning mists swim

Free

I’m at the bridge and the river’s enraged

I’m a bird but that bird’s encaged

I’m a free man otherwise engaged

I’m a fool

I’m a fool

Go on home.

Don’t you know I was the spy in the heart

Of our home?

The double life of a provocateuris like the doctor who

Won’t provide the cure

Come home.

Nobody’s waiting

Come home.

Somebody cares

Come home.

I left the light on

Come home.

Nobody’s there

In the dim light of the New Dawn I shake the cold out

Of my hands

The radio is on and I look for the lights of the road

I say to myself, I’m at the bridge and the river’s

Enraged

I’m a bird but that bird’s encaged

I’m a free man otherwise engaged

I’m a fool

I’m a fool

Go on home.

Don’t you know I was the spy in the heart

Of our home?

The double life of a provocateuris like the doctor

Won’t provide the cure