Work read, smoke eat
Pet the cat and watch TV
Try philosophy, astrology
But please don't do drugs around me
Oh, Scooby-Doo was a pup
Who never could get enough mystery
It's the same goddamn thing for me
I think about infinity
A spaceman can only scream
As loud as a fishbowl for home
Home
New year, new screw
New depresso is waiting for you
A giant leap, fake mystique
A beautiful loser inside
Oh, Jesus was a punk
Who never could get enough mercy
It's the same goddamn thing for me
I think about eternity
A spaceman can only scream
As loud as a fishbowl for home
Home
I don't think you can hear me
But I can see you
I'm waving to you
I'm coming back home
Coming back home
Coming back home
Coming back home
Coming back home
Coming back home
Coming back
