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Sometimes your "home, sweet home" is anything but. It all depends on who is waiting for you there.

Lyrics

There’s only one door
Is that blood on the floor?
All the glass is smashed on the ground

There’s a hole in the wall
It’s so dark in the hall
And there’s a constant scraping sound

I try not to fall
There’s no windows at all
So you could see the light of day

Cockroaches loom
Making nests in your room
And I can almost hear them say

Welcome home to your dream house
Step right in to your humble abode
Welcome home to your dream house
Please make yourself at home

Mountains of clutter
And the bathroom’s a gutter
And the plants are dusty and brown

Cobwebs entangle
And the wall’s at odd angles
And the ceiling’s sagging down

Welcome home to your dream house
Step right in to your humble abode
Welcome home to your dream house
Please make yourself at home

There’s a man in the corner
Who is shouting out orders
And he seems to be talking to me

I must be dreaming
Or else I would be leaving
‘Cause this just cannot be

Welcome home to your dream house
Step right in to your humble abode
Welcome home to your dream house
Please make yourself at home

Welcome home to your dream house
Step right in to your humble abode
Welcome home to your dream house
Please make yourself at home