Detox Retox from Homesick/Roadsick by Versus The World

Something about this place makes everyone an asshole,
There's something in the air... Turns everyone's lungs black.
Instead of burning down the bridges and the ports on my way out...
I always find my way back.
There's something about my eyes that always looks for trouble,
The thing about my hands... They love the Devils work.
And I know I should bite my tongue... But I hate the taste of blood,
And I don't know what is worse.

Detox all day and I Retox my nights away.
Sing my lungs out for the same song... Sing along.

There's some days I don't even know my own reflection.
I walk passed the mirror to see the Devil catch my eye.
Well, I know better than to take a second look cause if I did,
I'd have to admit I like what I find.

Detox all day and I Retox my nights away.
Sing my lungs out for the same song... Sing along.


You've gotta love a place that looks out for the vultures.
You keep the bottom fed they won't come up for air.
Well, I swear I'm burning down the bridges and the ports on my way out,
So I can't find my way back here.

Detox all day and I'll Retox my fucking life away.
Sing my guts out for the same song... Sing along

• Punk
• lagwagon
• pop punk
• skate punk
• Santa Barbara