i like it lyrics – watchmen

i’m not done yet
120 soaking wet
a little piece of home
to hang your head upon
i like it

we’ve reached the middle somehow
move onwards to the end, i’ll get up when i’m ready
a little piece of home
to hang your head upon
i like it

called me a soldier
and now they’re p*ssing me around
wait ’till i’m older
find me lying face down
a little piece of home
to hang your head upon
i like it

/ watchmen lyrics