Foreign Country by The Concretes Lyrics

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
Thats all I need, thats 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
Thats all, thats all I know