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So
now your home, and it's not the same
Every
things different, things have changed
The TV will bore you , that tube's been a waste
You've seen destruction, watched death face to face
The
Beatles have gone, they've gone their own way
Music's transformed, it's got much more to say
How
can we tell you all the changes you've missed
The way we've acting the ass's we've kissed
You missed being hip and the phrases we'd chat
Like "doing my thing" and "that's where it's at
We're
sorry you suffered, you feel you've been had
You've missed quite a lot, some good mostly bad
We've been to the moon, felt it's dust in our hands
But what's that to you if you can't understand!
You
missed all the flares, the bell bottom blues
Hair is the fashion, you feel you've been used!
Don't get me wrong, I'm sorry for you,
For what you must face, I just couldn't go through
So
try and understand, what's come and gone by
It's been for the best, so stop wondering why!
And let me say this, before it's all shown
Welcome home man, we're glad that your home!
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