What the F$#% is everyone doing? Where is everyone going? Screw it, I'm doing my own thing...I'm a man With No Country, A gypsy.
HEAVY METAL, GROOVE-CORE , BONE CRUSHING, KILL BY INCHES.
New York City's premier Indie band, and the inventors of Groove-Core: KILL BY INCHES
Story behind the song
I was crashing with my brother kev in Brooklyn, looking for somewhere to live when the chops came. it seemed like the whole world was going somewhere, and I was a Man With No Country, a gypsy......
Lyrics
Somewhere beyond the lines I see,
Somewhere beyond the dark.
Where they went always baffled me,
To an end that had no start.
In The blink of an eye, I will move on.
I'm a Man With No Country a Gypsy, A Gypsy.
Like the sands of time I will move on.
I'm a Man With no Country a Gypsy, a Gypsy.
Faces flash around me
Time won't stand still.
And the anger that controls me,
Turns to rage as it rushes down the hill.
Man With no Country;
I move when I wanna' move baby,
Man With No Country;
I say what I wanna' say.
Man With No Country;
Gotta' live free, gotta' live free yea.
Man With no Country, no country, no country....
Yea, I will move on,
I'm a Man With No Country, a Gypsy, a Gypsy.
Like the sands of time, I will move on.
I'm a Man With No Country, a Gypsy, a Gypsy.
