Foreign Country - The Concretes

He was reaching for my treasure

As I held it high

Standing on a stool twelwe feet high

Had it made in foreign country

Way out east

One on one we all must meet

Bend them 'till they bleed

That's all I need that's all

That's all I need

Travelling on domestic train

Won't lead me astray

That was just an offer I had to

Had to take

I had to take

That's all that's all I know