First Class Bum
I'm sitting in this boring room,
I'm wasting all my time
There's nothing here that I would like
Pretending that I'm fine
Now nothing's gonna hurt me now
Don't feel like giving in
This loneliness is not allright
I'm just a bitter man
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And I wonder if I'm ever coming home
Ooh ooh ooh
This feeling cranks me up when I'm alone
Ooh ooh ooh
And I'm pretty sure I'll seek and maybe find a better place
To build up what I can't afford today
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm sick and tired
Of running around in circles and not finding the right place
How can I survive these days
I wanna be the talk of town
The hero of the day
The one who wants to be your friend
Who's living day by day
Self confidence is what he's got
He doesn't hesitate
To wave around with helping hands
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And I wonder if I'm ever coming home
Ooh ooh ooh
This feeling cranks me up when I'm alone
Ooh ooh ooh
And I'm pretty sure I'll seek and maybe find a better place
To build up what I can't afford today
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm sick and tired
Of running around in circles and not finding the right place
How can I survive these days
Sail away, away, that's what I dream of now
That's what I'd like to say
Sail away, away, that's what I dream of now
That's all I've got to say
I'm wasting all my time
There's nothing here that I would like
Pretending that I'm fine
Now nothing's gonna hurt me now
Don't feel like giving in
This loneliness is not allright
I'm just a bitter man
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And I wonder if I'm ever coming home
Ooh ooh ooh
This feeling cranks me up when I'm alone
Ooh ooh ooh
And I'm pretty sure I'll seek and maybe find a better place
To build up what I can't afford today
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm sick and tired
Of running around in circles and not finding the right place
How can I survive these days
I wanna be the talk of town
The hero of the day
The one who wants to be your friend
Who's living day by day
Self confidence is what he's got
He doesn't hesitate
To wave around with helping hands
Ooh, ooh, ooh
And I wonder if I'm ever coming home
Ooh ooh ooh
This feeling cranks me up when I'm alone
Ooh ooh ooh
And I'm pretty sure I'll seek and maybe find a better place
To build up what I can't afford today
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm sick and tired
Of running around in circles and not finding the right place
How can I survive these days
Sail away, away, that's what I dream of now
That's what I'd like to say
Sail away, away, that's what I dream of now
That's all I've got to say
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