Lyrics

Deal drinks
Business talk
I’m sorta here
Sorta not
It never stops
Mr. Big Shot
I’m kinda done
Kinda not

I’ll see you soon
The Falling snow now
The Halal smoke
The carlights glow

Hit the bricks
Get it in gear
“Man, you can’t go home
But you can’t stay here”

Please, wait up…
I’m coming home, coming home

A cat slinks by,
Blinks, and scrambles
Like all us sales guys
Who promised not to gamble

Please be good
Stay safe and sound
Knock ‘em dead
Don’t let me down
The Bull and Bear
A siren whines
People’s eyes
Like burned-out signs

People’s heads
Slung down low
Got no bed
Brother, can you spare some dough?

Ahh, are you there?
I’m coming home, coming home