Tribe Daddy's Home
(Terri) When he's not home Means we move around as we please But when he gets home the blood that's in my head will freeze A big bottle's empty Another one is still full And when that's all gone someone's sure to get it in the end And when he's home he's home it's not a home It's just a madhouse anyway It's two o'clock Mom says we can stay home again But at six o'clock we'd rather be at school again A hand looms higher Than a little face, it's 'cause He knows this child wishes he wasn't here today
