Homeslice Songtext
von The Hot Sprockets

I′m remembering those better days,
Of how you let me down.
Our minds cut through in different waves,
But sometimes they can't be found.
My friends have become mountains,
As they listen for a sound...

Act like a child but my age just lets me down.
We often collide but you never come around.
Will you come out of the shelf in your life?
I couldn′t find my real trip, my homeslice.
Won't you help me out?


And now we're growing older,
As I sink into your skin.
Looking back over my shoulder,
I knew some day we′d win.
You took the best of me,
But I lost the rest of me.

Act like a child but my age just lets me down.
We often collide but you never come around.
Will you come out of the shelf in your life?
I couldn′t find my real trip, my homeslice.
Won't you help me out?

Act like a child but my age just lets me down.
We often collide but you never come around.
Will you come out of the shelf in your life?
I couldn′t find my real trip, my homeslice.
Won't you help me out?
Won′t you help me out?