Immigrant Song Songtext
von Andy J Williams

Hard times. common man.
Working on my master plan
I don′t know, what is happening to me right now.
Is all I see aimed at me?
Corporate commodity
I don't know, but it′s starting to grate.

And how do I grow,
When the news that I get isn't really what I wanted to know, and so...
Over the sea
Over the sea
But I got to concede
I know I shouldn't stay, but I really don′t think I can leave.


Cross talks, colours read,
Concentrate on things that he said.
At school, he′s been breaking the golden rule
Spin it left, spin it right,
Tell the truth to take a hike
We don't care, just so long as there′s stars on ice.

Sharp dress, hairs a mess,
But she's much better looking than a bucket full of Eton mess,
But I digress...
Over the sea
Over the sea
But I got to concede
I know I shouldn′t stay, but I really don't think I can leave.

Leave it all behind me,
Somehow I know it will somehow find me,
And creep inside my heart,
And ache for all the things I left behind me...

Over the sea
Over the sea
But I got to concede
I know I can′t stay, but I really don't think I can leave.