It is My Home
The shells fly, chaos punctuated by blasts
This isn't the first or the last
Led by a devious fool but what can we do
With their heads turned, then a list of hollow pale threats
Feels like they are placing their bets
I've heard it all before, now they are at my door
It is my home, you are taking
You've been fooled into the actions you are making
For the glory of guns and gold, stories your teachers told
Well this is on you, it is my home
We're on the streets now, they tell us that we're in a fight
When all we've known is the light
Light, love and peace there is no fight here
When will they come, we've grown up in a world that says it cares
maybe they don't when it's not their's
Where can we go, when everything's gone
It is my home, you are taking
You've been fooled into the actions you are making
For the glory of guns and gold, stories your teachers told
Well this is on you, it is my home
It is my home, you are taking
You've been fooled into the actions you are making
For the glory of guns and gold, stories your teachers told
Well this is on you
Go do what you do
As the bullet goes through
It is my home
This isn't the first or the last
Led by a devious fool but what can we do
With their heads turned, then a list of hollow pale threats
Feels like they are placing their bets
I've heard it all before, now they are at my door
It is my home, you are taking
You've been fooled into the actions you are making
For the glory of guns and gold, stories your teachers told
Well this is on you, it is my home
We're on the streets now, they tell us that we're in a fight
When all we've known is the light
Light, love and peace there is no fight here
When will they come, we've grown up in a world that says it cares
maybe they don't when it's not their's
Where can we go, when everything's gone
It is my home, you are taking
You've been fooled into the actions you are making
For the glory of guns and gold, stories your teachers told
Well this is on you, it is my home
It is my home, you are taking
You've been fooled into the actions you are making
For the glory of guns and gold, stories your teachers told
Well this is on you
Go do what you do
As the bullet goes through
It is my home
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Writer(s): John Dearness
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