Nobody's here quiet soft air Play solitarian life I notice my hands giving me loud applause If you're a goat you don't mind
Gee it's great to be home Hobbies galore Don't you engage in a craft Don't you like it alone Locked behind doors Made the test you're the best Passing the grade every time
Busy in love cutting up stuff Writing the melodies light Ten pounds a day isn't the kind of bread One would expect to be mine
But there's always home Hobbies galore Why doesn't somebody talk Don't you like me a lot Locked behind doors Where you at where'm I at Walking the floors onto you
Nobody's here what would I care Painting the musical night Throw me away apathy blinded you Just when my hobbies are right
But there's always home Hobbies galore Don't you engage in a craft Don't you like it alone Locked behind doors Where'm I at where you at Walking the floors onto you
I'm growing through you I'm going to to display my Hobbies galore just for you
Compositor: Ariel Marcus Rosenberg (Ariel Pink) ECAD: Obra #7981948