Smoke circle in Stockholm was mostly Canadian Standing on your street, straight out of the lion's den Every single place on earth I've ever been ♪ You were living in a shadow when I saw you in Malmö ♪ Your bitterness really spoke to me back then ♪ And I had my doubts, but you told me to let them go I wore my welcome out, but I guess you know how that goes Feeling like a man without a nation Born in a hostage situation ♪ Some clothes in the drawer, a few books on a shelf ♪ But I'm a visitor here like everywhere else
And the whole world smolders just like it's always done And you'll always have a lie when you need one Feeling like a man without a nation Born in a hostage situation Feeling like a man without a nation