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You say it's time to go But you don't want to leave Fooling with the keys I'd like to see the show But I just don't think it's that easy But if it's everywhere you look If it's easy to see We'll all be floating on a breeze Bishop takes a rook It looks like the way back Is moving the stone And I was playing out the role of pretender Trying to get them straight in my mind She said she needed me to defend her Ain't it nice to wake up and find Home, home... You say you're sitting at the bus stop Waiting at the gate Got the ticket in your hand I'm getting kind of hot I don't seem to have got what you paid for And it isn't worth the fuss But it's looking in the way You know he doesn't understand It's not the way you planned out the handout To pay the band I was standing in the line with the crazies Smoking half and drinking the rest Feeling fine and kind of lazy Hoping I was passing the test Home, home...