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Poison Bring It Home

foolin' ourselves Till we bring it home Chorus Time has come now to bring it home We got to get it home Time has come now to bring it home We got to

bring it home Chorus Time has come now to bring it home We got to get it home Time has come now to bring it home We got to get it home The truth we

I'm most at home in darkness Birned and blinded by the day- it weighs heavy on my heart But i take strength from its harshness For my spirit shall ascend

hurricane, yeah Is sometimes the only way to wash away the pain A hurricane, a hurricane, yeah Is sometimes the only thing that brings you back again With poison

And she piled the boxes in the hall Tomorrow when she wakes she'll come take them away And they will never haunt me again But it is still hard to sleep

, it's fun, the fuckin' night's just begun It must be the ganja, it's the marijuana That's creepin' up on me while I'm so high Maybe it's the Hindi that

animal's on the mic It's P.E. it's on you, brother what'chu wanna do? (Whattup?) Brother tell me, if it's on, it's on Hard rhyme when the rebel is on

[verse 1] Its been a long and whining road Even though time keeps a changin Ima bring it all back home I been told i spit lyrics wit politics Why wouldnt

I need a shot of love Doctor, can you hear me? I need some Medicaid I seen the kingdoms of the world and it's makin' me feel afraid What I got ain't painful, it