Home Is Where The Hatred Is Lyrics - From A Whisper To A Scream - Esther Phillips

A junkie walking through the twilight 

I'm on my way home 

I left three days ago but no one seems to know 

I'm gone 

Home is where the hatred is, home is filled with pain 

And it might not be such a bad idea 

If I never, never went home again 

Stand as far away from me as you can and ask me why 

Hang on to your rosary beads 

Close your eyes to watch me die 

You keep sayin', kick it, quit it 

Kick it, quit it, kick it, quit it 

God, but did you ever try to turn your sick soul 

Inside out so that the world can watch you die 

Home is where I live, inside my white power dreams 

Home was once an empty vacuum that's filled now 

With my silent screams 

Home is where the needle marks 

Try to hear my broken heart 

And it might not be such a bad idea 

If i never, never went home again 

Home again, home again, home again 

Kick it quit it, kick it quit it, kick it quit it 

Kick it, can`t go home again