Houses
Album: Julgust EP
By: Pseudo Sackrace
By: Pseudo Sackrace
Duration
1:03
Genres
Description
A short and quick Punk song about having a house and a job, being able to cover yourself when you're cold and the ones without houses, don't take what you have for granted.
Lyrics
Well I knew my man was heaven sent When he freed my pockets from all their lint Replaced it with some cold hard cash He tried to drive away but ran out of gas Now he's trapped on the side of the street With nothing to drink and nothing to eat He keeps the same socks on his feet But the over pass is his retreat But he knows where the others go He knows where the others go They go to their houses Go to their houses Get In the bed and cover with sheets They go to their houses Go to their houses Eat their microwave dinner in a hurry They go to their houses Go to their houses Get in the bed and cover with sheets