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Road blocks and fire
Barb wire upon barb wire
This is not your country
Armoured cars, corrugated scars
Graffiti scrawls:
"This is not your country"
Home sweet fortress
Gunshot - we hate your kind
Get back!
This is not your country
I need some air
And I'm stopped and repeatedly questioned:
"Born and raised ?"
But this is not my country
We're old news
All's well
Say BBC scum
One child shot, but so what?
Laid my son
In a box, three feet long
And I still don't know why
A short walk home becomes a run
And I'm scared
In my own country
We're old news
All's well
Say BBC scum
Everybody's under control
Of our surveillance globes
We're old news
All's well
And thirty years could be a thousand
And this Peugeot ad
Spins round in my head
British soldier pointing a gun
And I'm only trying to post a letter
A short walk home becomes a run
And I'm scared, and I'm scared, I am scared
Old news
All's well
BBC scum
You've got more than the dead, so zip up your mouth
Zip up your mouth
Zip up your mouth
Zip up your mouth (repeated)
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Revision as of 06:16, 1 September 2021

MORRISSEY song
Name This Is Not Your Country
Album/single
Length 7:25
Writer/composer Morrissey/Whyte
Producer Danton Supple
Recorded Circa mid 1997


Information

Lyrics

Road blocks and fire Barb wire upon barb wire This is not your country

Armoured cars, corrugated scars Graffiti scrawls: "This is not your country"

Home sweet fortress Gunshot - we hate your kind Get back! This is not your country

I need some air And I'm stopped and repeatedly questioned: "Born and raised ?" But this is not my country

We're old news All's well Say BBC scum One child shot, but so what?

Laid my son In a box, three feet long And I still don't know why

A short walk home becomes a run And I'm scared In my own country

We're old news All's well Say BBC scum Everybody's under control Of our surveillance globes

We're old news All's well And thirty years could be a thousand And this Peugeot ad Spins round in my head

British soldier pointing a gun And I'm only trying to post a letter A short walk home becomes a run And I'm scared, and I'm scared, I am scared

Old news All's well BBC scum

You've got more than the dead, so zip up your mouth Zip up your mouth Zip up your mouth Zip up your mouth (repeated)


Live History

Play count (Morrissey concert): 0


Appears On