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Текст: Spymob. I Still Live at Home.

I read your name and interests
And I got a funny feeling deep inside
We had some things in common
You said you'd been out of the whole scene for a while

I guess we?re supposed to meet
It said so on a printed sheet
There?s just one thing that you should know
I still live at home, I still live at home

It?s not so bad
A door leads right own to my basement bedroom from outside
Upstairs, they don?t care
When my friends drop by for surprise visits late at night

I guess we?re supposed to meet
It said so on a printed sheet
There?s just one thing that you should know
I still live at home, I still live at home

If we went back to my place, I would light up scented candles
No one would dare disturb us, we?d be all alone
And if things did get serious, it would be convenient
To walk right up the stairs and have you meet my folks

I guess we?re supposed to meet
It said so on a printed sheet
There?s just one thing that you should know
I still live at home, I still live at home
I still live at home, I still live at home