Send Me Home

from Vs. the Swingers and the Saints by Venice Sunlight

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lyrics

We were so wise we did surmise on the road to Nazareth
We were getting by on the hair of the dog and a little frankincense
We were miscreants of consequence just blowing out your fate
But when we got to Galilee we were fifteen years too late

Love should feel like a festival
Love should feel like a carnival
Why does it feel like the circus is out to

Ooh, screw me up, yeah
Ooh, send me home?

Now you're messing with a son of a bitch
We've got the gold, you've got the itch
And what the hell is this myrrh thing anyway?
Well, love it hurts, love it scars
And I found love in townie bars
But rock and roll couldn't save you from climbing up that cross

Love should feel like a festival
Love should feel like a carnival
Why does it feel like the circus is out to

Ooh, screw me up, yeah
Ooh, send me home?

Now we’re throwing down all the Maker’s in this town
Spread it all around, it’s the gospel of the now
Yeah, it’s all we know
But can it save your mortal soul?

Love should feel like a festival
Love should feel like a carnival
Why does it feel like the circus is out to

Ooh, screw me up, yeah
Ooh, send me home
Ooh, screw me up, yeah
Ooh, send me home?