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Always Coming Back Home To You

Song	Always Coming Back Home To You
Artist	Atmosphere
Album	Seven's Travels

Lyrics

	作词 : Ant, Slug
	To all my killers and my hundred dollar billers
	To emo kids that got too many feelings
	He held the register open while he counted her change
	I was next in line which meant
	I was invisible
	From where
	I stood I could see that the till was full
	He didn't look the type to play superhero
	So I stepped forth and paid for my cigarettes
	Crept out the stores front door to chase a little breath
	Bangles in my head, shake the song off
	Another manic
	Monday night, its gonna be a long walk
	A car pulled up, a fixed up
	CutlassA woman and a child climbed out and left it running
	They went inside of the deli, placed an order
	With the extra dollar fifty bottled water 'cuz the daughter'spicky
	When they came out mommy gave me a glance
	That said, man can love an angel but he's got to take the chance
	Already knew the deal,
	I lit one up and walk,
	So they got back in the
	Oldsmobile, belted up, and took off.
	Thug love on the corner by the
	Walgreen's
	Looking at me like
	I'm just another square saltine
	As I get closer
	I notice that they showing each other sketches
	Out of their notebooks, reminded me of my old roots
	I walk pass with a nod and a reminisce
	Swear to God hip-hop and comic books was my genesis!
	Respect the life and the fashions of the children
	It's the only culture
	I've got, exactly what we've been building
	All of a sudden
	I'm in front of some man
	No he's a young'in but he's got a gun in his hand
	He looks fifteen, he looks frantic, no he looks afraid
	Immediately apprehensive 'til
	I heard him say"Do you want this? It's not mine, I promise!I found it on my block in between a couple garages!Didn't wanna leave it for a child to stumble over!I don't even know how to hold it!"
	It was a thirty-eight, the poor man's machete
	Held it in my hand, thinking damn man it's heavier thenexpected,wedged it behind my belt buckleknowing that it's evil, even thought that
	I could smell troublethe extra strength felt weak,but over there on the corner saw what
	I needed and proceeded tocross thestreetput the heat in the mail box to loose itfigured that the post office knows what's best to do with it
	Mosey down the road thinkin' 'bout the old,
	I used to roam this zone with two feet of snow
	Right here, this used to be a record shop
	I've gotten love,
	I've gotten drunk,
	I've gotten beat up in thatparking lot.
	I've had my
	Lake Street pride for three decades
	These alleyways, and these streetlights have seen my best days
	Before I was a germ learning how to misbehave,
	All the way to the grave,
	South Side is my resting place
	Took a right on
	Lyndale, I'm getting near
	But then the road became empty and the people disappeared.
	The clouds ran away, opened up the sky
	And one by one
	I watched every constellation die
	And there
	I was frozen, standing in my backyard
	Face to face, eye to eye, staring at the last star
	I should've known, walked all the way home
	To find that she wasn't here,
	I'm still all alone
	No matter where
	I am, no matter what
	I do,I'm always coming back home to you.
	They can leave me for dead, they can take away my true,
	I'm always coming back home to you.
	Through the lies and the sins that ride the wind that blew,
	I'm always coming back home to you.
	As sure as the life in the garden that you grew,
	I'm always coming back home to you.
	No matter where
	I am, no matter what
	I do,I'm always coming back home to you.
	If only I had known what you already knew,
	I'm always coming back home to you.
	From the heaven
	I've had to the hell
	I been through,
	I'm always coming back home to you
	I wanted to make a song about where
	I'm fromYou know
	Big ups my hometown
	My territory,
	My state, but,
	I couldn't figure out much to brag about,
	Well, Prince lives here!
	We got ten thousand lakes!
	But wait,The women are beautiful!
	To me they are...
	And we're not infested
	With pretentious movie stars...
	And it hit me, man,
	Minnesota is dope
	If only simply for not what we have
	But what we don't
	Its all fair
	It ain't out there!
	It's in there!
	It's in the mirror,
	Behind the breast,
	Under the hair!"Follow the dream,"
	Doesn't mean leave the love
	Roam if you must, but come home when you've seen enough
	I love New
	York and "Cali"
	But I ain't movin',
	Too over-populated
	Saturated with humans
	And I'm not big on rappers, actors, or models,
	If I had to dip,
	I'd probably skip to
	Chicago.None of thisis a diss,
	No one,No where,
	Like damn
	I'm from Minnesota
	Land of the cold air
	Too many mosquitoes and a fair share of egos
	But like my man
	Sabe says"That's where my mommy stays!"
	So if the people laugh and giggle when you tell 'em where you live
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."
	And if you know this is where you wanna raise your kids
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."
	If you're from the
	Midwest and it doesn't matter where
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."
	If you can drink tap water and breathe the air
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."
	Got trees and vegetation in the
	City I stay
	The rent's in the mail
	And I can always find a parking space
	The women out number the men two to one
	Got parks and zoos and things to do with my son
	The night life ain't all that,
	But that's okay,
	I don't need to be distracted by the devil everyday!
	And the jobs ain't really hard to find,
	In fact, you could have mine if you knew how to rhyme!
	This is for everyone around the planet
	That wishes they were from somewhere other than where
	They're standing,
	Don't take it for granted.
	Instead, take a look around,
	Quit complaining and build something on that ground!
	Plant something on that ground!
	Dance and sleep on that ground!
	Get on your hands and knees and watch the ants walk
	Around the ground!
	Make a family!
	Make magic!
	Make a mess!
	Take the stress,
	Fill your motivation,
	And build your nest!
	It sucks that you think where
	I'm from is whack,
	But as long as that's enough to keep your ass from coming back.
	And with a smile and a hint of sarcasm he says"I beg your pardon, but this is my secret garden!"
	So if the people laugh and giggle when you tell 'em where you live
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."
	And if you know this is where you wanna raise your kids
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."
	If you're from the
	Midwest and it doesn't matter where
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."
	If you can drink tap water and breathe the air
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."
	If the playground is clear of stems and syringes
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."
	And if there's only one store in your town that sells twelve-inches
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."
	If no one in your crew walks around with a gun
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."
	And if you ain't gonna leave 'cause this is where you're from
	Say "shh...", say "shh.."

Pinyin

	zuò cí : Ant, Slug
	To all my killers and my hundred dollar billers
	To emo kids that got too many feelings
	He held the register open while he counted her change
	I was next in line which meant
	I was invisible
	From where
	I stood I could see that the till was full
	He didn' t look the type to play superhero
	So I stepped forth and paid for my cigarettes
	Crept out the stores front door to chase a little breath
	Bangles in my head, shake the song off
	Another manic
	Monday night, its gonna be a long walk
	A car pulled up, a fixed up
	CutlassA woman and a child climbed out and left it running
	They went inside of the deli, placed an order
	With the extra dollar fifty bottled water ' cuz the daughter' spicky
	When they came out mommy gave me a glance
	That said, man can love an angel but he' s got to take the chance
	Already knew the deal,
	I lit one up and walk,
	So they got back in the
	Oldsmobile, belted up, and took off.
	Thug love on the corner by the
	Walgreen' s
	Looking at me like
	I' m just another square saltine
	As I get closer
	I notice that they showing each other sketches
	Out of their notebooks, reminded me of my old roots
	I walk pass with a nod and a reminisce
	Swear to God hiphop and comic books was my genesis!
	Respect the life and the fashions of the children
	It' s the only culture
	I' ve got, exactly what we' ve been building
	All of a sudden
	I' m in front of some man
	No he' s a young' in but he' s got a gun in his hand
	He looks fifteen, he looks frantic, no he looks afraid
	Immediately apprehensive ' til
	I heard him say" Do you want this? It' s not mine, I promise! I found it on my block in between a couple garages! Didn' t wanna leave it for a child to stumble over! I don' t even know how to hold it!"
	It was a thirtyeight, the poor man' s machete
	Held it in my hand, thinking damn man it' s heavier thenexpected, wedged it behind my belt buckleknowing that it' s evil, even thought that
	I could smell troublethe extra strength felt weak, but over there on the corner saw what
	I needed and proceeded tocross thestreetput the heat in the mail box to loose itfigured that the post office knows what' s best to do with it
	Mosey down the road thinkin' ' bout the old,
	I used to roam this zone with two feet of snow
	Right here, this used to be a record shop
	I' ve gotten love,
	I' ve gotten drunk,
	I' ve gotten beat up in thatparking lot.
	I' ve had my
	Lake Street pride for three decades
	These alleyways, and these streetlights have seen my best days
	Before I was a germ learning how to misbehave,
	All the way to the grave,
	South Side is my resting place
	Took a right on
	Lyndale, I' m getting near
	But then the road became empty and the people disappeared.
	The clouds ran away, opened up the sky
	And one by one
	I watched every constellation die
	And there
	I was frozen, standing in my backyard
	Face to face, eye to eye, staring at the last star
	I should' ve known, walked all the way home
	To find that she wasn' t here,
	I' m still all alone
	No matter where
	I am, no matter what
	I do, I' m always coming back home to you.
	They can leave me for dead, they can take away my true,
	I' m always coming back home to you.
	Through the lies and the sins that ride the wind that blew,
	I' m always coming back home to you.
	As sure as the life in the garden that you grew,
	I' m always coming back home to you.
	No matter where
	I am, no matter what
	I do, I' m always coming back home to you.
	If only I had known what you already knew,
	I' m always coming back home to you.
	From the heaven
	I' ve had to the hell
	I been through,
	I' m always coming back home to you
	I wanted to make a song about where
	I' m fromYou know
	Big ups my hometown
	My territory,
	My state, but,
	I couldn' t figure out much to brag about,
	Well, Prince lives here!
	We got ten thousand lakes!
	But wait, The women are beautiful!
	To me they are...
	And we' re not infested
	With pretentious movie stars...
	And it hit me, man,
	Minnesota is dope
	If only simply for not what we have
	But what we don' t
	Its all fair
	It ain' t out there!
	It' s in there!
	It' s in the mirror,
	Behind the breast,
	Under the hair!" Follow the dream,"
	Doesn' t mean leave the love
	Roam if you must, but come home when you' ve seen enough
	I love New
	York and " Cali"
	But I ain' t movin',
	Too overpopulated
	Saturated with humans
	And I' m not big on rappers, actors, or models,
	If I had to dip,
	I' d probably skip to
	Chicago. None of thisis a diss,
	No one, No where,
	Like damn
	I' m from Minnesota
	Land of the cold air
	Too many mosquitoes and a fair share of egos
	But like my man
	Sabe says" That' s where my mommy stays!"
	So if the people laugh and giggle when you tell ' em where you live
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."
	And if you know this is where you wanna raise your kids
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."
	If you' re from the
	Midwest and it doesn' t matter where
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."
	If you can drink tap water and breathe the air
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."
	Got trees and vegetation in the
	City I stay
	The rent' s in the mail
	And I can always find a parking space
	The women out number the men two to one
	Got parks and zoos and things to do with my son
	The night life ain' t all that,
	But that' s okay,
	I don' t need to be distracted by the devil everyday!
	And the jobs ain' t really hard to find,
	In fact, you could have mine if you knew how to rhyme!
	This is for everyone around the planet
	That wishes they were from somewhere other than where
	They' re standing,
	Don' t take it for granted.
	Instead, take a look around,
	Quit complaining and build something on that ground!
	Plant something on that ground!
	Dance and sleep on that ground!
	Get on your hands and knees and watch the ants walk
	Around the ground!
	Make a family!
	Make magic!
	Make a mess!
	Take the stress,
	Fill your motivation,
	And build your nest!
	It sucks that you think where
	I' m from is whack,
	But as long as that' s enough to keep your ass from coming back.
	And with a smile and a hint of sarcasm he says" I beg your pardon, but this is my secret garden!"
	So if the people laugh and giggle when you tell ' em where you live
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."
	And if you know this is where you wanna raise your kids
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."
	If you' re from the
	Midwest and it doesn' t matter where
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."
	If you can drink tap water and breathe the air
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."
	If the playground is clear of stems and syringes
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."
	And if there' s only one store in your town that sells twelveinches
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."
	If no one in your crew walks around with a gun
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."
	And if you ain' t gonna leave ' cause this is where you' re from
	Say " shh...", say " shh.."