| Song | Home Again Garden Grove |
| Artist | The Mountain Goats |
| Album | We Shall All Be Healed |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Darnielle | |
| Wipe down the windshields and roll down the windows | |
| Let's go where the jackals are breeding | |
| Wrap this bandanna around your head | |
| Don't let anyone see that you're bleeding | |
| Fire up the scanner and keep your eyes on it | |
| Don't speak unless someone speaks to you | |
| Hands in your pockets and sun on your face | |
| The warm love of God coursing through you | |
| Home again | |
| Home again | |
| Garden Grove | |
| Garden Grove | |
| I can remember when we were in high school | |
| Our dreams were like fugitive warlords | |
| Plotting triumphant returns to the city | |
| Keeping Tec-9's tucked under the floorboards | |
| Now we are practical men of the world | |
| We tether our dreams to the turf | |
| And cruise down these alleys for honey to feed them | |
| Jellyfish riding the surf | |
| Shoving our heads straight into the guts of the stove | |
| Home again | |
| Garden Grove | |
| Garden Grove |
| zuo ci : Darnielle | |
| Wipe down the windshields and roll down the windows | |
| Let' s go where the jackals are breeding | |
| Wrap this bandanna around your head | |
| Don' t let anyone see that you' re bleeding | |
| Fire up the scanner and keep your eyes on it | |
| Don' t speak unless someone speaks to you | |
| Hands in your pockets and sun on your face | |
| The warm love of God coursing through you | |
| Home again | |
| Home again | |
| Garden Grove | |
| Garden Grove | |
| I can remember when we were in high school | |
| Our dreams were like fugitive warlords | |
| Plotting triumphant returns to the city | |
| Keeping Tec9' s tucked under the floorboards | |
| Now we are practical men of the world | |
| We tether our dreams to the turf | |
| And cruise down these alleys for honey to feed them | |
| Jellyfish riding the surf | |
| Shoving our heads straight into the guts of the stove | |
| Home again | |
| Garden Grove | |
| Garden Grove |
| zuò cí : Darnielle | |
| Wipe down the windshields and roll down the windows | |
| Let' s go where the jackals are breeding | |
| Wrap this bandanna around your head | |
| Don' t let anyone see that you' re bleeding | |
| Fire up the scanner and keep your eyes on it | |
| Don' t speak unless someone speaks to you | |
| Hands in your pockets and sun on your face | |
| The warm love of God coursing through you | |
| Home again | |
| Home again | |
| Garden Grove | |
| Garden Grove | |
| I can remember when we were in high school | |
| Our dreams were like fugitive warlords | |
| Plotting triumphant returns to the city | |
| Keeping Tec9' s tucked under the floorboards | |
| Now we are practical men of the world | |
| We tether our dreams to the turf | |
| And cruise down these alleys for honey to feed them | |
| Jellyfish riding the surf | |
| Shoving our heads straight into the guts of the stove | |
| Home again | |
| Garden Grove | |
| Garden Grove |