[Verse 1]

When I come home, you won't be there anymore

When I come home, you won't be there anymore

And you will tear off your clothes and kiss the floor

When I come home, home, home

[Verse 2]

When I see land, you will conjure up a storm

When I see land, you will conjure up a storm

And I will tie your hands to the highest mast

When I see land, land, land

[Chorus]

And we will hustle, hustle, hustle to be free

Free from all the happy thoughts and smiles across the sea

In favour of the mean, mean moves

And back doors to my heart from where we always, always fall apart

[Verse 3]

And you will slide on the back of my bike

And you will slide on the back seat of my bike

And I will ride you home drunken in the rain

And you will win again and again

[Verse 4]

When it's your turn, you will tie me to the tree

Now it's your turn, you will tie me to the tree

And you will sing and sing forever you and me

But in the dark, I wonder what you see

[Chorus]

And we will hustle, hustle, hustle to be free

Free from all the happy thoughts and smiles across the sea

In favour of the mean, mean moves

And back doors to my heart from where we always, always fall apart

[Chorus]

And we will hustle, hustle, hustle to be free

Free from all the happy thoughts and smiles across the sea

In favour of the mean, mean moves

And back doors to my heart from where we always, always fall apart