France Songtext
von State Executioner

You sit idle
Chronicle it
Climb
Up to the ceiling
But now
You′re stranded at sea
Yet I can't disagree Practice your aim
Split up your range
Take on an aura of trance
The last time we were in France
I didn′t know what to say
What to say

The bar was closed with no one to drive us home
But it's just a mile up the road
Vagabond


So he runs
He goes
Lost in his trance
The last time we went to
France
So he runs like the wind
He goes till the end
But he knows
He has no home