| Song | Home of the Brave |
| Artist | The Nails |
| Album | Mood Swing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Oh God of Hell | |
| I said I love the suit | |
| That the devil gave me | |
| To wear to Beirut | |
| Where the whores are dancing | |
| On the table tops | |
| And the juke box plays | |
| Apocalyptic bebop | |
| Well I love Paris | |
| I love the dizzy streets | |
| Where the flowers of sin | |
| Bloom in the heat | |
| If I were a ghost | |
| I’d be pleased | |
| Living among these | |
| French mysteries | |
| But the place to go’s | |
| Another latitude | |
| Where Jesus is wearing | |
| His blue suede shoes | |
| And the pink neon lights | |
| Up the thoroughfares | |
| Between what is | |
| And what’s not there | |
| You know the place | |
| It’s not too far away | |
| Let’s take a trip | |
| To the Home of the Brave | |
| Forget about London | |
| Forget about Spain | |
| Get out of New York | |
| Take the Train to the Plane | |
| Hong Kong smells like dying fish | |
| And Berlin still stinks of Auschwitz | |
| I wanna go where the wild things play | |
| I wanna go to the Home of the Brave | |
| Somebody meet me at the airport | |
| At about half past ten | |
| Tell Jose, Nikita and all the boys | |
| Down in the bunker | |
| Marc Campbell is coming home again |
| Oh God of Hell | |
| I said I love the suit | |
| That the devil gave me | |
| To wear to Beirut | |
| Where the whores are dancing | |
| On the table tops | |
| And the juke box plays | |
| Apocalyptic bebop | |
| Well I love Paris | |
| I love the dizzy streets | |
| Where the flowers of sin | |
| Bloom in the heat | |
| If I were a ghost | |
| I' d be pleased | |
| Living among these | |
| French mysteries | |
| But the place to go' s | |
| Another latitude | |
| Where Jesus is wearing | |
| His blue suede shoes | |
| And the pink neon lights | |
| Up the thoroughfares | |
| Between what is | |
| And what' s not there | |
| You know the place | |
| It' s not too far away | |
| Let' s take a trip | |
| To the Home of the Brave | |
| Forget about London | |
| Forget about Spain | |
| Get out of New York | |
| Take the Train to the Plane | |
| Hong Kong smells like dying fish | |
| And Berlin still stinks of Auschwitz | |
| I wanna go where the wild things play | |
| I wanna go to the Home of the Brave | |
| Somebody meet me at the airport | |
| At about half past ten | |
| Tell Jose, Nikita and all the boys | |
| Down in the bunker | |
| Marc Campbell is coming home again |
| Oh God of Hell | |
| I said I love the suit | |
| That the devil gave me | |
| To wear to Beirut | |
| Where the whores are dancing | |
| On the table tops | |
| And the juke box plays | |
| Apocalyptic bebop | |
| Well I love Paris | |
| I love the dizzy streets | |
| Where the flowers of sin | |
| Bloom in the heat | |
| If I were a ghost | |
| I' d be pleased | |
| Living among these | |
| French mysteries | |
| But the place to go' s | |
| Another latitude | |
| Where Jesus is wearing | |
| His blue suede shoes | |
| And the pink neon lights | |
| Up the thoroughfares | |
| Between what is | |
| And what' s not there | |
| You know the place | |
| It' s not too far away | |
| Let' s take a trip | |
| To the Home of the Brave | |
| Forget about London | |
| Forget about Spain | |
| Get out of New York | |
| Take the Train to the Plane | |
| Hong Kong smells like dying fish | |
| And Berlin still stinks of Auschwitz | |
| I wanna go where the wild things play | |
| I wanna go to the Home of the Brave | |
| Somebody meet me at the airport | |
| At about half past ten | |
| Tell Jose, Nikita and all the boys | |
| Down in the bunker | |
| Marc Campbell is coming home again |