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Welcome Home Sponge Cold wind blowing on your bed When you speak I see your breath You say come lay down for a while We lay there as if we're dead I am your death, you are mine Tell me what to feel Welcome home Newspaper Have You Seen Mary Sponge than all the others that promise the world and then they leave her She says I should have known better, I should have known better Will she always feel so all alone Why was there never a man in her home Sponge 최정철 Sponge 정철 Sponge Vic Chesnutt is gone All my gravy must have soaked into something And the world The filthy steps, the cold concrete The phony earth below my feet The ancient odor of the street Yes the world, world, world it is a sponge Sponge R.E.M. gumption is gone all my gravy must have soaked into something and the world... the filthy steps, the cold concrete the phony earth below my feet the ancient odor of the streets yes the world it is a sponge My Lackluster Love Sponge All This And Nothing Sponge Molly Sponge Pennywheels Sponge Rainin' Sponge My Purity Sponge I Am Anastasia Sponge Silence Is Their Drug Sponge Velveteen Sponge Candy Corn Sponge Rotting Pinata Sponge Giants Sponge Neenah Menasha Sponge Miles Sponge Plowed Sponge Drownin' Sponge Molly (Sixteen Candles) Sponge Fields Sponge Severed Hearty Mums Sponge Welcome Declan De Barra So welcome home, even though youre far from yours Welcome home, welcome to these shores.. Welcome Home Metallica Welcome to where time stands still No one leaves and no one will Moon is full, never seems to change Just labelled mentally deranged Dream the same thing every night I see our freedom Welcome Home Kurupt homey where the feeling is right Chorus: Latoya Welcome home... into L.A. Welcome Home Radical Face into one And the backs of my eyes hum with things I\'ve never done Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline Like a row of captured ghosts over old dead grass Was never much but we made the most Welcome Welcome Home Steve Poltz Welcome Home Well you walk with me outside tonight Beneath the glow of the big old tire light And in the fog the air is wet With your eyes as big as silver dollars And I hunt you laying down to