Nowhere is home when you live in a cage When you live like a freak on display Nothing I see has an interest to me As I wait for the end of the day Is it too much to ask to be held for a while Is it too much to ask just to give me a smile Do you know what that means to me, know how it grieves in me Keeps a fire burning inside I've come to bring you home--sharing the germ To lay you all low some peace-release He feeds your sorrow I feed tomorrow You can work it all out in the end Nowhere is home for a thing of disgust The pariah cooped up in his hole Why can't you see what it's doing to me As it's eating away at my soul Can't you tell all you're doing is feeding my rage Can't you tell all you're doing is setting the stage For the coming apocalypse, sinking the human ship Prepare to meet your darkest day I've come to bring you home-spreading relief From all of your tripe some rest-ceaseless No lies of redemption No cries for exemption You can work it all out in the end Nowhere is home for the angel of d**h And I'm really not looking to find one I'll make you pay for the lives you've betrayed And the damage your therapy's done I will rage like a cancer on all of your lives I will make war not love upon all that's in sight I'll reject all you give to me, live on in infamy And there will be no way that you can fight I've come to take you home-pouring the fire To cauterize the cut-ever shut Realization Sterilization You can work it all out in the end