Hometown Lyrics
| Song | Hometown |
| Artist | Maleducazione Alcolica |
| Artist | The Rumjacks |
| Album | Chiacchiere da bar |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Riccardo Schiavoni | |
| 作曲 : Marco Piccioni/Emidio Mazzilli | |
| Hometown | |
| Lights were flashin’ out in the sky and into the broken walls | |
| Faces hiding by the dark were crying like waterfalls | |
| And now I never felt so lonesome tired abandoned and unknown | |
| This place that I was used to call my home | |
| Will you walk upon your dreams or fight’em when I’ll call (In weekend wars) | |
| Muddy pigs do shitty things and cover’em all with gold | |
| The time has come again to answer not to stay behind the door | |
| To be afraid confused and get ignored | |
| Don’t wanna stand by the fire | |
| Don’t’ wanna stand by the rain | |
| I wanna stand till my journey will end | |
| Growin up in my hometown | |
| Keep on running and rolling and rambling around those city lights | |
| Selling flowers, ‘round the corners but do you think it’s right? | |
| You can’t go on and on trying to move around the stone | |
| I carried on my shoulders all alone | |
| DON’T FORGET YOUR ROOTS! |
| zuo ci : Riccardo Schiavoni | |
| zuo qu : Marco Piccioni Emidio Mazzilli | |
| Hometown | |
| Lights were flashin' out in the sky and into the broken walls | |
| Faces hiding by the dark were crying like waterfalls | |
| And now I never felt so lonesome tired abandoned and unknown | |
| This place that I was used to call my home | |
| Will you walk upon your dreams or fight' em when I' ll call In weekend wars | |
| Muddy pigs do shitty things and cover' em all with gold | |
| The time has come again to answer not to stay behind the door | |
| To be afraid confused and get ignored | |
| Don' t wanna stand by the fire | |
| Don' t' wanna stand by the rain | |
| I wanna stand till my journey will end | |
| Growin up in my hometown | |
| Keep on running and rolling and rambling around those city lights | |
| Selling flowers, ' round the corners but do you think it' s right? | |
| You can' t go on and on trying to move around the stone | |
| I carried on my shoulders all alone | |
| DON' T FORGET YOUR ROOTS! |
| zuò cí : Riccardo Schiavoni | |
| zuò qǔ : Marco Piccioni Emidio Mazzilli | |
| Hometown | |
| Lights were flashin' out in the sky and into the broken walls | |
| Faces hiding by the dark were crying like waterfalls | |
| And now I never felt so lonesome tired abandoned and unknown | |
| This place that I was used to call my home | |
| Will you walk upon your dreams or fight' em when I' ll call In weekend wars | |
| Muddy pigs do shitty things and cover' em all with gold | |
| The time has come again to answer not to stay behind the door | |
| To be afraid confused and get ignored | |
| Don' t wanna stand by the fire | |
| Don' t' wanna stand by the rain | |
| I wanna stand till my journey will end | |
| Growin up in my hometown | |
| Keep on running and rolling and rambling around those city lights | |
| Selling flowers, ' round the corners but do you think it' s right? | |
| You can' t go on and on trying to move around the stone | |
| I carried on my shoulders all alone | |
| DON' T FORGET YOUR ROOTS! |
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