Tune-Yards - homewrecker lyrics
[Tune-Yards - homewrecker lyrics]
Thinking 'bout your money
Think about the homes you wreck
Never mind the money
Thinking 'bout your m-m-m-m-m-money
I'm looking for a home
I'm looking for a home
Since I don't come from anywhere a
House will make me strong
A longing to belong a longing to belong
I asked you for redemption and
I sang a little song
A pre-approval for a life
Of wiping history away
A pre-approval for a debt that
I will never pay dare yourself to think it
Think it all the way through
Dare yourself to think 'cause every
Day it comes true
Thinking 'bout your money
Think about the homes you wreck
(Never mind the money
Thinking 'bout your m-m-m-m-m-money)
I'm looking for my people
I cannot find my people
I lost them in the killings at
The temple and the steeple
I feel so overwhelmed abandoned and ashamed
So I remain the passenger
The driver is deranged
I ate your babies from the nest
Where you were keeping them safe
I called it safety when I doomed
You to both prison and rape
So I comfort ate, so I comfort
Ate your eggs so greedily and
Sickness was my fate
Oh, somewhere there's a place
I'll find my rhyme
And wind up nowhere that is mine
Tending to the mending of the troubled times
Oh, somewhere there's a place
I'll find my rhyme
And wind up nowhere that is mine
Tending to the mending of the troubled times
Thinking 'bout your money
Think about the homes you wreck
Thinking 'bout your money
Think about the homes you wreck
Thinking 'bout your money
Asking 'bout the home you wreck
Thinking 'bout your money
Asking 'bout the home you wreck
(Oh, somewhere there's a place
I'll find my rhyme
And wind up nowhere that is mine)
Think about the homes you wreck
Never mind the money
Thinking 'bout your m-m-m-m-m-money
I'm looking for a home
I'm looking for a home
Since I don't come from anywhere a
House will make me strong
A longing to belong a longing to belong
I asked you for redemption and
I sang a little song
A pre-approval for a life
Of wiping history away
A pre-approval for a debt that
I will never pay dare yourself to think it
Think it all the way through
Dare yourself to think 'cause every
Day it comes true
Thinking 'bout your money
Think about the homes you wreck
(Never mind the money
Thinking 'bout your m-m-m-m-m-money)
I'm looking for my people
I cannot find my people
I lost them in the killings at
The temple and the steeple
I feel so overwhelmed abandoned and ashamed
So I remain the passenger
The driver is deranged
I ate your babies from the nest
Where you were keeping them safe
I called it safety when I doomed
You to both prison and rape
So I comfort ate, so I comfort
Ate your eggs so greedily and
Sickness was my fate
Oh, somewhere there's a place
I'll find my rhyme
And wind up nowhere that is mine
Tending to the mending of the troubled times
Oh, somewhere there's a place
I'll find my rhyme
And wind up nowhere that is mine
Tending to the mending of the troubled times
Thinking 'bout your money
Think about the homes you wreck
Thinking 'bout your money
Think about the homes you wreck
Thinking 'bout your money
Asking 'bout the home you wreck
Thinking 'bout your money
Asking 'bout the home you wreck
(Oh, somewhere there's a place
I'll find my rhyme
And wind up nowhere that is mine)