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For six weeks I had this job Cleaning the local hospital The pay was o.k. but I didn't like to swab So I changed it for a bass guitar Bordedom was my companion Stuck to me like glue But I broke the bond To make some dreams come true Like a street to a hustler, a face to the soul It's the one and the only place we control It's our reality, not just a poem It's a place that we call home For some time I went to school Tried to learn what's right and wrong I didn't like their schemes, I couldn't buy their rules So I went back to where I belong You gotta love the sound Of that guitar and the bass The snare it sounds like a gunfire It's like a thousand decibel punch in the face Like a street to a hustler, a face to the soul It's the one and the only place we control It's our reality, not just a poem It's a place that we call home Like a street to a hustler, a face to the soul It's the one and the only place we control It's our reality, not just a poem It's a place that we call home East or West? well home is the best! Though I sometimes feel like a clown But I've also had the feeling. Yes! That I'm unstoppable and that no one can bring me down Like a street to a hustler, a face to the soul It's the one and the only place we control It's our reality, not just a poem It's a place that we call home Like a street to a hustler, a face to the soul It's the one and the only place we control It's our reality, not just a poem It's a place that we call home Step right in Erase what's on your mind Step right in Leave everything behind Leave it behind Leave it behind Leave it behind