Текст песни Elvis Costello - Home is Anywhere
Elvis Costello - Home is Anywhere слова песни
Here comes mr. miseryHes tearing out his hair againHes crying over her againHes standing in the super-market shouting at the customersHere comes mr. miseryHell never be any good with a mouth full of gold and bloodHes contemplating murder againHe must be in loveChorus: but you know she doesnt wantBut you cant seem to get it in your headOh and you cant sleep at nightAnd she haunts you when you go to bedWhen youre tired of talking and you cant drink it downSo you hang around and drown insteadHome isnt where it used to beHome is anywhere you hang your headYou hang your headHome is anywhereYou hang your headHome is anywhereYou hang your headHome is anywhere you hang your headHere comes mr. miseryLooking for a place for his mouth to shootSaying "youd look cute in your birthday suit"You tore him out and screwed him upLike a bad page in a naughty picture bookThey day ended as it beganAs he was seconds older than the man he was this morningAnd the world has wiped its mouth since thenOr maybe it was yawningChorus