No Turning Back Lyrics - Casualties

We're heading off to Europe for another fucking tour 

Jacko in Scottland, can't understand a fucking word 

No money in our pockets playing for the English punx 

Drinking at the pubs for the records that we sold 

One week of shows cancelled, with no money in London 

If you think were headed home, you got it all wrong 

No turning back- no turning back 

No turning back- no turning back 

Take the fucking ferry to France, off we go 

No Ecuasorians allowed, border control with machine guns 

Hiding in the trunk, border line has to be crossed 

Riot in Parris, gassing all the fucking punx 

Broken down in the mountains, what else can go wrong 

Playing the French Alps, chopping wood to keep us warm 

Getting paid with wine and bread, freezing in the cold 

If you think were heading home, you got it all fucking wrong 

Down in Italy, pasta punx made us feel at home 

Up in Belgium Dirk took care of us four drunk punx 

Livng in the car, playing show after show 

Driving through Switzerland, I made trouble for us all 

No visa, through the woods, cross the border, hide the punx 

5 a.m. show, drunk punx sung all night long 

Getting paid with chocolate, freezing in the cold 

If you think were headed home,you got it all wrong 

Up in fucking Holland, hanging with Antidote 

Smoking legal grass, Ellen got us all drunk 

Shows in Germany, chaos punx are all drunk 

Streetpunx all over, Oxymorons at the shows 

Drinking fucking beers, more probles come along 

Riot police outside arresting all the punx 

Getting paid with beer and bread, freezing in the cold 

If you think were headed home, you got it all wrong 

Touring Europe D.I.Y. freezing in the cold 

If you think were headed home, you got it fucking wrong!