White Land

White pill gives you a thrill, you feel great

And when you find it'll blow your mind, it's too late

But why should you bother when the doctors call?

Nuclear powers gonna kill us all (anyway)

Cold town, brings me down real bad

Summer mind in Winter time feels so sad

Christmas really keeping me alive

But there are four long weeks 'til Santa Claus arrives

White land, so calm

Naked trees don't feel no pain, no harm

Green pines for me

I hear the forest's aching melody

Air-raid alarms, men in arms, cold and cruel

Political whimps, financial pimps, money rules

Good times coming with the Jingle Bells

But will they ever beat the strength of Hell?

Andy vocals, guitar, piano, keyboards, bass, synthesizers

Alex lead guitar

Words and music: Andy Lord (1976)
Arranged by Andy Lord and Alexander Lord
Produced and mixed by Alexander Lord
Recorded at River Street Studio, Vinslöv