John Mark McMillan - No country

I feel the t^Gremors, rumors of ^Cwar Upon the s^Gurface of my d^Coor And I got ^Gno place to call my co^Cuntry I got ^Gno place to call my co^Cuntry, anymore ^{G C}

^GI don't have the tools to ^Cdeal with this ^GI don't have the drugs ^C And I got ^Gno place to call my co^Cuntry I got ^Gno place to have my l^Cove, anymore ^{G C}

^CYeah, when the b^Gomb went off We were d^Amancing in the k^Emitchen with a n^Ceon c^Gross ^CYeah, ba^Gby I'm lost ^AmNever saw it co^Emming, n^Amever thought I'd w^Emake up With ^Gno place to call my co^Cuntry I got ^Gno place to call my c^Country, my country^{G C}

^GI know everyone of us are ^Chypocrites But s^Gtill I never thought that it would c^Come to this No ^Gplace to love, no ^Cplace to exist I got ^Gno place to raise my k^Cids ^GAll of my reserves are co^Cmpromised And y^Gou can punch a hole in all my a^Clibis ^GI know that I'm wrong, but you don't k^Cnow you're blind Do you s^Gee me? Do you s^Cee me at night?

And y^Ceah when the b^Gomb went off We were da^Amncing in our ki^Emtchen with a n^Ceon cr^Goss Y^Ceah, ba^Gby I'm lost N^Amever saw it co^Emming, n^Amever thought I'd w^Emake up With ^Gno place to call my co^Cuntry I got ^Gno place to call my co^Cuntry, my co^Guntry ^CNo place to call my co^Guntry ^C

I feel the tr^Gemors and rum^Cors of war Up on the sur^Gface of my d^Coor ^C(No place to call my home) ^C(No place to call my home)

And y^Ceah when the bo^Gmb went off We were da^Amncing in our ki^Emtchen with a n^Ceon cr^Goss Y^Ceah when the ca^Gll came back I was sta^Amnding in the sh^Emadow of a pa^Cnic at^Gtack Ye^Cah, I don't k^Gnow where I'm at I ne^Amver saw it co^Emming, n^Amever thought I'd w^Emake up With ^Gno place to call my co^Cuntry I got ^Gno place to call my c^Country

My co^Guntry ^CNo place to call my co^Guntry, my ho^Cme

My h^Gome (^CNo place to call my h^Gome) (^CNo place to call my h^Gome) (^CNo place to call my h^Gome) (^CNo place to call my h^Gome)