Go Home

Em F#

Go home, go home, go home,
Where you belong!

You know your way in the city,
All you wish to claim,
You get paid subsidy,
Take it without shame.
You look down on people,
Paying all the taxes,
From a hole in a cubicle,
You don’t shy to ask.
Go home, go home, go home,
Where you belong!

Have you thought of money?
Lend your hand to borrow
You don’t work to earn it
You keep spending more
There’s no end complaining
Paying all your dues
And while just surviving
You still got to lose
Go home, go home, go home,
Where you belong!

You don’t find common ground,
Of people you envy,
Everything seems out of the bound,
That keeps you moody.
You don’t praise someone great,
Unless full of promises.
If you know that throws to dictate,
You to mere misses.
Go home, go home, go home,
Where you belong!

Hey! You ain't from this city,
But you have your voice.
Does it make you crazy,
Like you have got no choice?
When you see in the eyes;
Others are doing fine.
Nothing justifies,
Where you don’t satisfy.
Go home, go home, go home, go home,
Go home, go home, go home, go home,
Where you belong!