You can catch more flies with honey But my mouth gets dry Thirsty for that switch to cut the buzz Slap me on the back with some familiar noise But my ears get dirty plilin' up the junk I chainsmoke and complain goin' broke inside Your silly smile on TV stinks a country mile I'd rather have a home I can believe in I'd rather have a home I can call mine So pass me over pass the buck And wish me luck But I'll be here to help you when you're down and out What goes around will come around to all of us And all I do is wonder who I need to trust Money talks and bullshit walks Into the sea They pick and choose the needy To be brave and free Last verse I'm prayin' for a home I can believe in I'm prayin' for a home I can call mine