Morrissey - This Is Not Your Country Lyrics
Road blocks and fireBarb wire upon barb wireThis is not your countryArmoured cars, corrugated scarsGrafitti scrawls:This is not your countryHome sweet fortressGunshot - we hate your kindGet back !This is not your countryI need some airAnd Im stopped and repeatedly questioned:Born and raised ?But this is not my countryWere old newsAlls wellSay bbc scumOne child shot, but so what ?Laid my sonIn a box, three feet longAnd I still dont know whyA short walk home becomes a runAnd Im scaredIn my own countryWere old newsAlls wellSay bbc scumEverybodys under controlOf our surveillance globesWere old newsAlls wellAnd thirty years could be a thousandAnd this peugeot adSpins round in my headBritish soldier pointing a gunAnd Im only trying to post a letterA short walk home becomes a runAnd Im scared, and Im scared, I am scaredOld newsAlls wellBbc scumYouve got more than the dead, so zip up your mouthZip up your mouthZip up your mouthZip up your mouthYouve got more than the dead, so zip up your mouthZip up your mouthZip up your mouthZip up your mouthYouve got more than the dead, so zip up your mouthZip up your mouthZip up your mouthZip up your mouthYouve got more than the dead, so zip up your mouth
