No Entry - Naomi

There’s no entry to your country

There’s no entry to your country

It’s all yours, go collect

All confidence, all self-respect

You never sleep, I never dream

All joy is just amphetamine

There’s no entry to your country

There’s no entry to your country

You’ve been bad, you’ve been good

You’ve been pure Hollywood

So clench that fist and grit those teeth

All that anger underneath

There’s no entry to your country

There’s no entry to your country

Oh what a loss, oh what a waste

What a dreadful aftertaste

You kept out pain and misery

But most of all you kept out me

There’s no entry to your country

There’s no entry to your country