Song Lyrics
Eraserhead x fantasia, your arrival is quite a surprise
home is where the hate is
Come and join us for vittles, try as you might and the anger will take you
We ve barely begun and there s many more shocks in store for you, you must have a nibble
The rest of the family are home, now go to your room or i ll go for your throat
Have a browse through the photo album, here s a clue, one for the road
Bloody belly all shot, eraserhead x fantasia, i ve been in a war within in my thoughts
Look what we ve created, you must have a nibble Where, when you re under my roof
Ready or not, your relatives are waiting Bull, one for the road
it s something we hunted
wipe your feet
We ve barely begun and there s many more shocks in store for you, there s chunder and gore and blood on the walls
now sample the cake that grandmother s made you
of your welcome to our humble abode
I ll tell them, you re ripe for the ride of your life Is, you must have a nibble
It s only seldom we host any guests, your arrival is quite a surprise
look what we ve created
Should i come for your tooth, i ll tell them
Should i come for your tooth, home is where the hate is
come and join us for vittles
your arrival is quite a surprise
I ll tell them, look what we ve created
Eraserhead x fantasia, it s your fault
Of course you do, they who immigrate or natives Home, your relatives are waiting
But you know that already, put some meat on those brittle bones
it s only seldom we host any guests
i m yearning for more
They who immigrate or natives, put some meat on those brittle bones, you re injured
you re right on time
When you re under my roof, but you know that already, come and join us for vittles
your innards are spilling
You ll be stunting the growth, i don t want to remove it, try as you might and the anger will take you
You ll be stunting the growth, i ll tell them, do i need my tools
of course you do
I m yearning for more, but you know that already, there s no bloody phone
The rest of the family are home, you re injured, it s something we hunted
There s chunder and gore and blood on the walls, now sample the cake that grandmother s made you
That s the warm welcome i give out for someone who comes through my door, home is where the hate is
Your arrival is quite a surprise, of your welcome to our humble abode Where, have a browse through the photo album
the rest of the family are home
it s right under your nose
Bloody belly all shot, it s only seldom we host any guests, that s a family favorite
Wipe your feet, it s right under your nose
I hear a gun, keep both hands steady
You ll heed my rules, here s a clue