Chill Bump - Seven lyrics

He left his motherland on an ugly note
Hugging his luggage close on a rubber boat
He lost his wife, a soldier cut her throat
He lost his life and watched his
Home going up in smoke
Those you love the most could
Vanish in a few seconds
Who wouldn't choose to pack up
And find a new setting?
There he was, head spinning
Feeling sad and nauseous
On this small boat with no provisions
Feeling mad exhausted
When he approached the coast he
Had to act precautious
But got captured by the forces
With their flashing torches
Escorted back and insulted, he had a fair run
Back at home, back at war, back at square one

He left his mother country
For the second time
He arrived, greeted by people in a line
"Go Home Immigrants!" written on
Their picket signs for some when you try to
Survive you commit a crime
He made it past the cops
Now he's in Europe's hands
Crossing borders, hiding, heading up north
Across the land to end up trapped
Emprisoned in one of them awful camps
Behind barbwire
Stranded in the north of France
Hated and pointed at by European governments
Every day extremists came to insult
Him and rub it in
But he didn't listen to fools screaming
So used to their own freedom
They'd even forgot the true meaning he got:

Hope - when you ain't got
Nothing to lose you got:
Hope - you ain't in the
Position to choose you need:
Hope - when you just wanna keep your civility
A piece of liberty, some peace and stability

Hope - when you ain't got
Nothing to lose you got:
Hope - you ain't in the
Position to choose you need:
Hope - when you just wanna keep your civility
A piece of liberty, some peace and stability
Hope