Runaway Return lyrics
Song information
Artist: Fugazi Album: Steady Diet Of Nothing
Lyrics
Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray Out of the ashtray. there's nothing living There's nothing given Weekender's vision turns to working shoes There's nothing living, there's nothing given Weekender gives in, puts on his working suit There's nothing waiting, there's nothing imminent Nothing forgiven for the young idea There's nothing waiting, there's nothing imminent And nobody seems surprised The runaway returns Welcome home son Guess what we we're doing while you were gone? Cocktail party's in gear and we were so glad that you're here Why don't you sit down? Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray Out of the ashtray, into the family car Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray Out of the ashtray, into the family's arms There's nothing waiting, there's nothing imminent Nothing forgiven for the young idea There's nothing waiting, there's nothing imminent And nobody seems surprised The runaway returns Welcome back
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"Steady Diet Of Nothing" album track list
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