The Bait - Electric Guest

Its all coming back to me today

All of the bait

The god of email wants me to stay

I should obey

My father told me «Go for the pay» (go for the pay, oh no)

But God knows I just want to escape

All of the wait

The more that I want what they tell me

The more I can see

Becoming a fool was half the fee

Ugly indeed

Why can’t we find home?

Wandering on our own we’ll never have to know, oh

But we’re still searching for a home, oh

And when it comes I know we’ll never feel alone, oh, oh

I’ve seen everything pass through this town

All of the new

The luckiest kids wearing the crown

Don’t have a clue

My mother knew it could get me down (layin' around, oh no)

Left me to wonder who’d allow

The 'why' in the 'how'

Woo they gun it down

They gun it down

Woo they gun it down

They gun it, they

Woo they gun it down

They gun it down

Woo they gun it down

They gun it, they