Shea Heights

Duration

2:33

Genres

Folk

Lyrics

Why Go home? Over the hill and home – when there are millions of cigarettes to be smoked You lament your family and everyone you’ve ever met – except that nice man, with a black hat… who caught you and saw through your see-through skin. It’s Christmas again and I will barter and I will beg for it. For anything, anything, anything that I can get. So why go home? Over the hill and home – when there are millions of cigarettes to be smoked Its six months again – and I remember everything that you’ve ever said, or what you wore, or how you stood, or how you sucked my dick.