Fugazi — Runaway Return

Out of the ashtray Into the ashtray Out of the ashtray Out of the ashtray Into the ashtray Out of the ashtray There's nothing living There's nothing given Weekender's vision Turns to working shoes There's nothing living Here's nothing given Weekender gives in Puts on his working suit There's nothing waiting There's nothing imminent Nothing forgiven For the young idea There's nothing waiting There's nothing imminent Nobody seems surprised The runaway returns Home, son ...doing ...gone [?] Welcome home, misplaced son Guess what we we're doing while you were gone Cocktail party's in gear We're glad that you're here Why don't you sit down? Out of the ashtray Into the ashtray Out of the ashtray Into the family car Out of the ashtray Into the ashtray Out of the ashtray Into the family's arms There's nothing waiting There's nothing imminent Nothing forgiven To your young idea There's nothing waiting There's nothing imminent Seems like you've been misused The runaway returns Home, son ...doing ...gone [?] Welcome home, misplaced son Guess just what we we're doing while you were gone Party's in gear We're just so glad that you're here Why don't you sit down? Welcome back Out of the ashtray Into the ashtray Out of the ashtray Out of the ashtray Into the ashtray Out of the ashtray