You can hear the sound
Of each little town
'Cause they all sing
Every mile a town pops
Up full of pride for
This country
And now a shroud appears
On the horizon
Wish I could blink and
Miss this one as well
What could be worse?
What could be further
From home?
Dumb little world
Dizzy + spitting up blood
Can't live here there's
Nothing I recognize
I keep looking
Reference points are
Hard to find when each
Home looks just the same
But I can hear the
Anthem playing
That sound will drive
Me further away
I won't buy into
This bad deal
Not so much as
A dime for my
Homeland
This place is
So wrapped up
In itself playing
The theme song to
My expatriation
| 1 | Libel |
| 2 | Berkeley Pier |
| 3 | Old School Pig |
| 4 | Gun Play |
| 5 | Tundra |
| 6 | Partial Birth |
| 7 | John For The Working Man |
| 8 | Annie Segall |
| 9 | Die Of Shame |
| 10 | Pontiac |