Playing in the bricks and the foundry dust
I lost track of time
I’m gonna get it when I get home
He’s gonna kill me when I get home
I’m gonna get it when I get home
He’s gonna kill me when I get home
That love should turn to bitterness
All so naturally
Poison from my pretty song
Turned to ruin me
I’m gonna get it when I get home
He’s gonna kill me when I get home
I’m gonna get it when I get home
He’s gonna kill me when I get home
I know you must have held me once
I saw a photograph
Safe and happy in your arms
A smiling god of wrath
I’m gonna get it when I get home
He’s gonna kill me when I get home
I’m gonna get it when I get home
He’s gonna kill me when I get home
One sunny judgment day
I lost track of time
Playing in the bricks and the foundry dust
I lost track of time
I’m gonna get it when I get home
He’s gonna kill me when I get home
I’m gonna get it when I get home
He’s gonna kill me when I get home
When I get home, when I get home

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