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                             HOME FROM HOME - Millencolin
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Tabbed by: dodlhuat

Tuning: Standard

Intro: E A x6
A                        D
For six weeks I had this job
E                  A
Cleaning the local hospital
A                             D
The pay was o.k. but I didn't like to swab
     E                     A
So I changed it for a bass guitar
A               D
Bordedom was my companion
E                A
Stuck to me like glue
A               D
But I broke the bond
   E                     A
To make some dreams come true

A E x2

A                             D
Like a street to a hustler, a face to the soul
         E                A
It's the one and the only place we control
A                            D
It's our reality, not just a poem
       E                  A
It's a place that we call home

A                       D
For some time I went to school
         E                      A
Tried to learn what's right and wrong
A                   
I didn't like their schemes
           D
I couldn't buy their rules
     E                    A
So I went back to where I belong
A                  D
You gotta love the sound
        E              A
Of that guitar and the bass
A                          D
The snare it sounds like a gunfire
E                                         A
It's like a thousand decibel punch in the face

A                             D
Like a street to a hustler, a face to the soul
         E                A
It's the one and the only place we control
A                            D
It's our reality, not just a poem
       E                  A
It's a place that we call home

A                             D
Like a street to a hustler, a face to the soul
         E                A
It's the one and the only place we control
A                            D
It's our reality, not just a poem
       E                  A
It's a place that we call home

E
East or West ? well home is the best!
E
Though I sometimes feel like a clown
E
But I've also had the feeling. Yes!
E
That I'm unstoppable
E                            A
And that no one can bring me down

A D E A x4

A E x4

A                             D
Like a street to a hustler, a face to the soul
         E                A
It's the one and the only place we control
A                            D
It's our reality, not just a poem
       E                  A
It's a place that we call home

A                             D
Like a street to a hustler, a face to the soul
         E                A
It's the one and the only place we control
A                            D
It's our reality, not just a poem
       E                  A
It's a place that we call home

A          D
Step right in
E                    A
Erase what's on your mind
A          D
Step right in
E                   A
Leave everything behind
E        A
Leave it behind
E        A
Leave it behind
E        A
Leave it behind