This Is Home
We work and slave the day awayWe're raised in perfect familiesWe fucking fight like vagabondsWe dance like fucking animalsDon't stop the band is coming onRude boys and punks will shout a lotPolice cars bring cuffs and loaded gunsKids scream but laughing as they run
I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I hope, do you wannaLet go o-o-o, o-o-o 'cause this is home
Gunshots the punks are riotingThe stage is slowly crumblingSmash doors and try to stay aliveA few drinks and a lot of broken lightsThey'll hide and call the cavalryLet's dance in perfect harmonyGet close the crowd will come apartThat girl will try to make you hard
I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I hope, do you wannaLet go o-o-o, o-o-o do you wannaThis time I-I-I, I-I-I, I hope you wannaLet go o-o-o, o-o-o 'cause this is home
I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I hope, do you wannaLet go o-o-o, o-o-o, do you wannaThis time I-I-I, I-I-I, I hope you wannaLet go o-o-o, o-o-o 'cause this is home