Well it should have been the first place

But instead it was the last

It was a place that only you could love



All the gin was spiked with water

From a fever or a storm

All the business went as usual

Ripped and forever torn



I'm going home as found

Going home as found

I'm going home as found

Going home as found



It was a good day for the panther

It was a bad day for the sheep

It was a shot of certain wisdom

That you could never keep



Threw some cash upon the table

Shot some noise into the phone

Saying all the guilty pleasures

Are not for you alone



I'm going home as found

Going home as found

I'm going home as found

Going home as found