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Homesick

from Sloganeering by False Hopes

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It's dark, and it's cold, and the weather is beating my face.
It's freezing and I'm sick, this sleeping sack is a body bag,
It's worn and I feel old, even though I'm only 23,
These streets are my home but legally they're not meant to be.

Another doorway,
Another box,
Another nights on the run from cops.
Another doorway,
Another box - a coffin provides more comfort...

And it's left me feeling homesick.

I never wanted to die so much,
I never wanted to live so much,
I never wanted a bed so much,
I'd do anything for a home.

credits

from Sloganeering, released December 3, 2015
Mark - Vocals/Guitar,
Clusk - Guitar,
Jono - Bass,
Craig - Drums

Recorded, produced, mixed and mastered by Boab at Punk Rock Rammy/No One Knows Records

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False Hopes Glasgow, UK

False Hopes are four guys from Glasgow who play some kind of punky hardcore, or hardcorey punk. Depending on who you ask.

In 2016 we released a song a month. In 2017 we released em all on limited edition cassette and titled it 'Death By Inches', because that's what it's like when you release a song a month for a year.

Also purveyors of shite chat.
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