Dirt
Dirty streets and dirty dealsDoesnt need thinking aboutNor when you're eating your home-cooked meals butActually it fucking doesDirty streets and dirty dealsDoesnt need thinking aboutNor when you're eating your home-cooked meals butActually it fucking does
The time that it takes is longAnd the hurt that it makes is strongAnd those eyes that you see are so youngThey're so youngThe backs of trucks covered in dirt
Dirt from the road from the trackDirt from the devil himselfI cant see a way of you getting backOh, dirty human beingEveryday, day after day, day after dayWell, there's no wayYou'll get away
And the time that it takes is longAnd the hurt that it makes is strongAnd those eyes that you see are youngThey're so youngThese are the dirty dealsThese are the dirty dealsThese are the dirty dirty dirty dirty deals
And home is where the heart isBut I dont see any heart left in you andHome is where the heart isBut I dont see any heart left in you andHome is where the heart isBut I dont see any heart left in you andHome is where the heart isBut I dont see any heart left in you
It's been, been ripped and sliced and tornBeen kicked and beat and smashed andIt's just a routine, just somethingJust something that you do every dayThere's no hope of getting awayHome is where the heart isBut I dont see any heart left in you andCouldn't be, not really, not after what you've been throughSo, what's left?What does the world see?
You're just a piece of dirt where a heart used to beYou're just a piece of dirt where a heart used to beYou're just a piece of dirt where a heart used to beYou're just a piece of dirt where a heart used to beYou're just a piece of dirt where a heart used to be