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Storm clouds are coming
Gotta burn the place I love
There's a pack of wolves a hunting
Gotta burn the place I love
I'll keep on running
Gotta burn the place I love
I won't stop for nothing
Gotta burn the place I love

I'm coming home and I'm burning Rome
I'm coming home to my bitter sweet home
I'm coming home and I'm burning Rome
I've been roving far too long

I heard it on the news
Gotta burn the place I love
The cops are gonna run me through
Gotta burn the place I love
In these alleyways and avenues
Gotta burn the place I love
I know what I have to do
Gotta burn the place I love

I'm coming home and I'm burning Rome
I'm coming home to my bitter sweet home
I'm coming home and I'm burning Rome
I've been roving far too long

When the lights go down on a Saturday night
Seems everybody wants to fight
And a million wrongs won't make it alright, alright
And this old town ain't big enough
To carry the weight for both of us
So watch it all go burning up in flames, yeah

I'll come a-knocking on your door
Gotta burn the place I love
I heard you don't love me no more
Gotta burn the place I love
I just wanna let you know
Gotta burn the place I love
There's some things you can't let go
Gotta burn the place I love

I'm coming home and I'm burning Rome
I'm coming home to my bitter sweet home
I'm coming home and I'm burning Rome
I've been roving far too long

I'm coming home and I'm burning Rome
I'm coming home to my bitter sweet home
I'm coming home and I'm burning Rome
I've been roving far too long

I'm coming home

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