Comin' Home (исполнитель: Murder by Death)
By the light of the moon, [bad word] home Howling all the way - [bad word] home On my hands and knees - [bad word] home I know when I've been beat - yeah, [bad word] home By the skin of my teeth - [bad word] home By the soul of my feet - you know [bad word] home [bad word] home, but I [bad word] for you I'm riding out the wind - [bad word] home It don't matter where I've been - [bad word] home Crawling on all fours - [bad word] home Turning brick walls into doors - [bad word] home I've got the taste in my mouth I've got a hunger in my gut My skin has turned to leather My hair is banded rope My knees have buckled beneath the weight of doubt But now I miss things that I have done without [bad word] home, but I [bad word] for you [bad word] home, ain't nothing you can do about it Ain't nothing you can do about it Don't leave the light on Don't need you anymore, my old friend Put a cross above the door Lay up the boards I'm on my way [bad word] home