mcmillan, john mark
no country
i feel the tremors rumors of war upon the surface of my door and i got no place to call my country i got no place to call my country anymore i don't have the tools to deal with this i don't have the drugs and i got no place to call my country i got no place to have my love anymore yeah when the bomb went off we were dancing in the kitchen with a neon cross yeah baby i'm lost never saw it coming never thought i'd wake up with no place to call my country i got no place to call my country my country i know everyone of us are hypocrites but still i never thought that it would come to this no place to love no place to exist i got no place to raise my kids all of my reserves are compromised and you can punch a hole in all my alibis i know that i'm wrong but you don't know you're blind do you see me? do you see me at night? and yeah when the bomb went off we were dancing in our kitchen with a neon cross yeah baby i'm lost never saw it coming never thought i'd wake up with no place to call my country i got no place to call my country my country no place to call my country i feel the tremors and rumors of war up on the surface of my door and yeah when the bomb went off we were dancing in our kitchen with a neon cross yeah when the call came back i was standing in the shadow of a panic attack yeah i don't know where i'm at i never saw it coming never thought i'd wake up with no place to call my country i got no place to call my country my country no place to call my country my home my home,