No Place Like Home - Squeeze

Im faced with the facts

And a fist full of threats

I stand quite amused

At the end of the bed

I have no defense

For what I have said

As a handful of love

Whacks me right round the head

Shes growling and stalking

And grabs from a pile

A book that she throws

And it missed by a mile

Im holding a pillow

And as naked as sin

Im backed to a corner

With a wastepaper bin

Then up on the mattress

Theres no place to go Im guilty yes guilty

But theres no place like home

I rewind the hours

To see what went wrong

I plead for forgiveness

And Im hit like a gong

It seems that Im guilty

Of smiling too long

When recalling lovers

That now are long gone

Im guilty youre guilty

So let me be stoned

The past is the present

When theres no place like home

Off with the shoes

And a whack round the head

Your ear rings like a phone

Some explanation

Might patch and mend

A love thats lost control

Now theres no place like home