Alison Moyet - Home lyrics

Does no one here have any place to go? Can there be time for such reclining In your social to and fro Have you no paramour No dogs to walk No early morning shift That calls you like a who*e and Begs you make it swift? Does no one here have anything to show? For every hour you devour In pursuit of letting go Where is your s**ling brood? Your easy mood 'Kick up the fire and let the flames break loose' Home, go home Your dreams are yours alone All buffered nail and whittled heel Like clothes and skin the dance floor peels Home, go home The masquerade is done From here on in, tomorrow's canned In each dear disappointed hand Does no one here have anything to say? Would it be treasonous to reason with A heart so young and gay It is the perfect frock, exquisite locks And nothing comes to rain on your parade Home, go home Your dreams are yours alone What care I for your cobbled life Your talent turn, your status wife Go home, go home, to valance, Flock and drone Your lovers writhe like eels inside Your neighbor's sheets, squealing Bleating Haste - quick turn The pyro lives to burn The pelmet catches, batten hatches All is gone that no-one snatches Home, go home and govern you Your own Make your love and keep it warm It won't be precious very long Go home