Song Description
confronting a boy whose philosophies and attitudes teeter zealously between extreme anarchist idealism, and extreme apathetic realism.
| Song Length |
5:53 |
Genre |
Blues - Rock, Jazz - Contemporary |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Mood |
Troubled, Welcoming |
Subject |
Politics, Philosophy |
| Similar Artists |
The Beatles, Norah Jones |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Heaven waits for the damned at heart. You don't know nothing until you break it apart. There aint no going home. Drink your liquid courage and paint your tonsels black, I know. Say what you want you can always take it back, I know. American boy with a british fixation. Worn out boots, and a vague imagination. There aint no going home. Drink Your liquid courage and paint your tonsels black, I know. Say what you want you can always take it back , I know. Anarchy means cooperation. Whatcha gonna do about a red tag nation. Sharpen your teeth, and prepare for damnation. Do what you can to rock the foundation. Anarchy means cooperation. Whatcha gonna do about a red tag nation. Sharpen your teeth and prepare for damnation. Anarchy means cooperation. Anarchy means cooperation. Trade your life for a job at the farm. Feed the weeds and water your arm. There aint no going home. Drink your liquid courage, and paint your tonsels black, I know. Say what you want, you can always take it back, I know. There aint no going home.