This Is Home

We work and slave the day away
We're raised in perfect families
We fuck and fight like vagabonds
We dance like fucking animals
Don't stop the band is coming on
Rude boys and punk will shout along
Police cars bring cuffs and loaded guns
Kids scream, but laughing as they run

I hope
Do you wanna let go?
Do you want to this time?
I hope you want to let go
Cause this is home

Gun shots the punks are rioting
The stage is slowly crumbling
Smashed doors and try to stay alive
A few drinks and a lot of broken lights
Go hide and call the cavalry
Lets dance in perfect harmony
Get close the crowd will come apart
That girl will try to make you hard