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I see the bricks you bakeI see the wood you sawI love to watch youToil in the clattering doughI baked our breadAnd made our milkAnd now I feed the fleasAs the worms are oozing silkDon't stop to think nowOr even breatheCause when we're like thisOur souls don't dare to leaveI see in snapshotsClick clack click clack dooCan you see the pointIn how much I like you?CHORUSI want to be a familyI want to be a homeI want to keep you in a caveAnd never let you goI want to be the map you readThe basket for the boneI want to be the hand that feedsSongtexteI want to be a homeYour homeTin cans and grapevinesGrowing at our doorThe bustling ants nestSeeping through the floorOne hundred soldiersMarching down our roadEach with a letter on his backTo spell a secret codeI see the mud you makeI see the mess we're inI want to end with a smileCause that's how we begin Aus Songtexte Mania