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Vers1: I don't like it here
I don't enjoy it here
I'm as miserable as a God can be
So why do I keep on hesetating
To force myself
To keep calling this place
My home
I know it's wrong
So why do I keep calling this place
My home

Vers2: This place that I hate
This place that I can't stand
This place that when I get near it
I think that I'm gonna puke
I can't stay at this place
I must leave it now
And there's something there
That doesn't want me there
Yeah I know it's wrong
So why do I keep calling this place
My home

Vers3: I should just pack my bags
And go away
But I can't
'Cause this place
Even though I hate it
Is my home
This place
Is were I grew up
With my mom and dad
This place
Is were I learned my first word
This place
Is were I know
I should be
But I can't stand this place
So why do I keep calling this place
My home




Övriga genrer (Visa/Sångtext) av Niklas Hermansson
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Publicerad 2014-10-05 11:45



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