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Going Home (Alice Cooper Goes To Hell, 1976)

“Going Home” Lyrics:

I’m going home
There I am, there in my bedroom
I’m safe and I’m snug and snoring
And so glad to be there.

I’m going home
None of this ever happened
But, God, I really did it
Still nothing has changed.

I’m going home
I’m going home
To my own room
To all the mess
To all the dirty laundry
It looks so good I don’t care
I’m just so glad to be home, sweet home

Wonder if anyone missed me?
Or have I been gone so far
They thought that I died
How many said
I wonder what happened to Alice?
How many shrugged, or laughed,
How many cried,
But I don’t give a damn!

I’m going home
I’m going home
To my own room
To all the mess
To all the dirty laundry
It looks so good I don’t care
I’m just so glad to be home, sweet home

I’m going home
Nothing can stop me now

Following our annual Thanksgiving tradition, we again travel back to 1976. Revisiting Alice Cooper Goes To Hell, we again discuss “Going Home,” the LP’s final track. The song is beautifully written and offers a peaceful ending to the nightmarish ordeals that precede it.

The listener finds Steven, the beloved character of many Alice albums, back in his room – happy to be home even amongst his “dirty laundry.” Many would likely believe it was just part of the bedtime story when this album was released. However, it seems there may have been more going on.

Whether Alice was cognizant of it or not, the song has “Prodigal Son” undertones. For the listener, some 40 years later, it doesn’t seem coincidental that this album ends with “Going Home,” and the next record, Lace and Whiskey, ends with “My God.”

It’s as if Alice is being drawn back to the comforts of his friends and family. To his innocence. To his upbringing. To his Faith.

Yesterday, Thanksgiving was celebrated in the United States. Many millions of people traveled home to be with family and friends. We gathered to give thanks for one another, for God’s blessings in our lives, and for the freedoms we hold dear and sacred.

As so many in the country traveled back home from time spent away, we look at the song “Going Home.” But we look at the song & its verses from a different perspective. We look at them from the eyes of those who were not present – family and friends who have left the fold for various reasons.

How many of us have left home and never returned? Do any of us feel as if we would not be welcome at home? Or do we reside on the opposite side of the narrative – hopeful for the return of a lost family member or friend?

As we read these words, let us seriously consider why we left or how we might have been able to restore the love that was lost through separation. Our time on this Earth is fleeting, but as long as our eyes remain open, we are offered a chance for redemption.

There are many different ways to decipher the lyrics to “Going Home.” It can merely be a return home after a long trip or maybe returning home after a stay in the hospital. It could also represent returning to a specific state of mind or righting the ship after drifting off course. Even still, It may be about returning to your roots or reaching our final destination – Heaven.

Honestly, the possibilities for allegory and analogy about “Going Home” are endless. It’s not always easy to return home. It often means we must face our past or the ‘dirty laundry’ we’ve left behind. It takes courage to meet those things head-on.

Our focus for this post will be the person returning home – not the place. That person’s experience – their thought process, emotions, and journey.

Are we now, or have we ever been in a scenario like that? For most of us, it isn’t something that happens abruptly. Instead, the small decisions we make every day can lead us down an unintended path – a detour here, a compromise there, dabbling in something “just to try it.

It’s like this voice tells us, “you only live once. Experience it all. It’s only a taste!” However, in time, those tiny detours become larger ones. Ultimately, they alter or derail our path. One day, we wake up not knowing how we wound up at our destination and may not know how to return.

For others, it is a particular event or action that has thrown us off course. We know precisely how we got there, but that doesn’t necessarily mean the path back is easy or straightforward.

Whatever the circumstances are, at some point, this aching, gnawing feeling grabs us and won’t let go. It’s that yearning inside our hearts and souls begging us to return. Return to an earlier time. A different state of mind. A healthier life. A voice that is calling us home.

There are two sides to every story – usually more. For example, Alice often refers to himself as the modern-day Prodigal Son. Therefore, it seems fitting that we look at that parable.

In these verses, we see three different sides of the story – the older brother’s perspective, the younger brother’s perspective, and the father’s perspective. The parable is listed below; remember that Christ told this story.

The Story of the Prodigal Son
Luke 15:11-32 (MSG)

Then he said, “There was once a man who had two sons. The younger said to his father, ‘Father, I want right now what’s coming to me.’

“So the father divided the property between them. It wasn’t long before the younger son packed his bags and left for a distant country. There, undisciplined and dissipated, he wasted everything he had. After he had gone through all his money, there was a bad famine all through that country and he began to hurt. He signed on with a citizen there who assigned him to his fields to slop the pigs. He was so hungry he would have eaten the corncobs in the pig slop, but no one would give him any.

“That brought him to his senses. He said, ‘All those farmhands working for my father sit down to three meals a day, and here I am starving to death. I’m going back to my father. I’ll say to him, Father, I’ve sinned against God, I’ve sinned before you; I don’t deserve to be called your son. Take me on as a hired hand.’ He got right up and went home to his father.

“When he was still a long way off, his father saw him. His heart pounding, he ran out, embraced him, and kissed him. The son started his speech: ‘Father, I’ve sinned against God, I’ve sinned before you; I don’t deserve to be called your son ever again.’

“But the father wasn’t listening. He was calling to the servants, ‘Quick. Bring a clean set of clothes and dress him. Put the family ring on his finger and sandals on his feet. Then get a grain-fed heifer and roast it. We’re going to feast! We’re going to have a wonderful time! My son is here—given up for dead and now alive! Given up for lost and now found!’ And they began to have a wonderful time.

“All this time his older son was out in the field. When the day’s work was done, he came in. As he approached the house, he heard music and dancing. Calling over one of the houseboys, he asked what was going on. He told him, ‘Your brother came home. Your father has ordered a feast—barbecued beef!—because he has him home safe and sound.’

“The older brother stalked off in an angry sulk and refused to join in. His father came out and tried to talk to him, but he wouldn’t listen. The son said, ‘Look how many years I’ve stayed here serving you, never giving you one moment of grief, but have you ever thrown a party for my friends and me? Then this son of yours who has thrown away your money on whores shows up, and you go all out with a feast!’

“His father said, ‘Son, you don’t understand. You’re with me all the time, and everything that is mine is yours—but this is a wonderful time, and we had to celebrate. This brother of yours was dead, and he’s alive! He was lost, and he’s found!’”

Does that story remind us of anyone in our life? Have we encountered a similar story or situation with friends or family? How did we react based on our scenario?

It’s interesting. It seems, based on circumstances, seasons in life, or other stipulations, we may play different roles throughout our lifetime.

In our youth, we may feel more like the younger brother. Then, as we grow old and watch others “slide” by, we may feel more like the older brother. Or even still, we may be the father – waiting for that day when our loved one returns.

On the surface, this story seems pretty straightforward, yet there is more to the message. So let’s go one step further, looking at each character and what they represent.

Older Brother
The Older Brother in the parable resembles the Pharisee mindset. People that are a bit pious and “holier than thou” in their thoughts and nature. Often, they see their way as the only way.

However, it’s usually a perspective grounded in ritual and tradition. A viewpoint that doesn’t fully apply the teachings or characteristics of Christ. This is a dangerous place to be. We all have “dirty laundry” – things we don’t want to be aired in the open.

The “Older Brother” mentality leaves a person ignoring their downfalls and instead focusing on the mishaps of others. In turn, this childish mentality never leads to growth and causes stagnation in a person’s Faith and walk (1 Corinthians 13:11-13).

Younger Brother
The Younger Brother resembles carelessness, rebellion, and immaturity – a person that wants to live and do as they please. Unfortunately, it often takes them reaching rock bottom before they come to their senses.

However, when they do decide to change, the transformation is exceptional. The misguided past becomes a focused and determined present/future. The “Younger Brother” mentality (and experience) leaves a person changed.

This person is willing to do whatever it takes to walk again in grace – willing to swallow their pride and set aside fear, guilt, and shame. Ready to set aside their ego and grow.

This mindset embraces something more significant – a repentant nature and a servant’s heart (Ephesians 6:7).

The Father
The Father resembles our Heavenly Father. First, he stands ready – waiting for us to come home. Then, he runs out to meet us, prepared to wrap His arms around us – rescuing us from ourselves and the clutches of death.

All we must do is ask. Our Heavenly Father is saddened when we are eager to eat “pig slop” instead of accepting His blessings. The Father cares not about our mistakes and shortcomings. He does not rejoice when a child abandons Him.

He celebrates when we are found – when we come home (Matthew 18:12-14).

After looking closer at those perspectives, which one are we? Are we the older son, the younger son, or the father? Maybe all three? We may even have areas of our lives and relationships that fit in each category.

Life is a journey. As it unfolds, we tend to find several peaks and valleys along the way. However, we must remember that God never abandons us (Hebrews 13:5). We may stray and lose sight of Him. But He’s always at the ready – waiting for us to come back – prepared to embrace us as we approach Him (Hebrews 7:24-25).

Wrapping up this post, it’s often been said that “Home is Where Your Heart Is.” Where do we feel most at home? With family? With Friends? In our congregation? We tend to consider “home” as a place where the things we care about most are found.

Looking inside our hearts, can Christ be found there? Is He one of those things we cherish and have allowed to dwell within our hearts? In our home? If not, maybe it’s time to consider making that journey back “home” – back to our roots.

Perhaps we’ve never really known much about our Lord or His nature. Maybe it’s time to consider searching for Him in His Word. If nothing else, may we learn that He doesn’t want us settling for “pig slop?

Our creator wants more for us. As one of His own, He wants us as part of the family. He rejoices when we come to know Christ. He celebrates that we are alive and renewed, no longer withering or dead.

In conclusion, Alice hints at some apprehension about “going home.” He declares, “Wonder if anyone missed me? Have I been gone so far? They thought that I died?” How many “wonder what happened to Alice?”

It’s as if Alice wonders if he will still be accepted once he’s home. Ultimately, he proclaims, “I don’t give a damn!” That still, small voice. That yearning inside was strong enough to allow him to ignore those hindering him from making it home.

We must know that. We mustn’t place too much importance on what others think. The Father wants us home in His presence. If he’s willing to overlook our faults, does it matter what anyone else thinks? If He is for us, who could be against us (Romans 8:31)?

Be well, and catch you next week!

Keep Walkin’ in Faith and Rockin’ with Alice!

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