Against The Country Lyrics - Against The Country - Varjen

Armless chair on a wooden floor 

Keys hanging from the kitchen door 

Leaves outside are almost green 

And you worry about where I've been 

And we dance to the peace drum 

Like we did when we were young 

But we never talk about the loss 

of a friend 

All my clothes are out to dry 

Waving in the wind against the sky 

Now we stare into the fire 

If you listen you can hear the sparkle choir 

And we dance to the peace drum 

Like we did when we were young 

But we never talk about the loss 

of a friend 

Ooh, oh against the country 

Ooh, oh against the country 

Here I am on the street to moderation 

Here I am on the road to moderation 

Here I am on a war on mother nature