Immigrant Song Too
King Crimson · Other Songs - King Crimson
So far away
I've come to make a living
Then get away
Better prospects here
That's what they say
Better people here
That's what they say
Stepping off the boat
With my suitcase in my hand
Be damned by the eyes
Of the immigration man
The purpose of my visit
Is questioned and doubted
Suspicion fails
They don't believe I was invited
Feeling all alone
There ain't no place to call home
I'm here from a land
Far from my family
Brought on the wave
Of new opportunity
Come and help the motherland
Is what they said
Suitcase in my hand
To a foreign land
Stepping down the street
Trying to find my own two feet
Turned away by landlords
Who refuse to let me in
A boarder in a hostel
I'm caged like an animal
The odds were stacked against me
For my own survival
Feeling all alone
There ain't no place to call home
They're clearing the way
For a deportation order
They wanna put me on
The first plane home tomorrow
But in their haste
They overlooked my visa
Saddened faces
See that I am Bona Fida
There ain't no place to call home
Immigrant Song Too
King Crimson's "Immigrant Song Too" stands as a distinct song in the band's extensive discography, reflecting their signature blend of progressive rock and heavy metal influences. While often associated with the band's earlier work, this track showcases the group's characteristic use of complex time signatures and driving rhythms. The song serves as a testament to King Crimson's ability to evolve their sound while maintaining a cohesive musical identity across different eras. It complements other notable tracks in their catalog, such as "I Can't Explain," demonstrating the band's versatility in blending melodic sensibilities with aggressive instrumentation. As part of their broader body of work, the recording contributes to the legacy of English rock, offering listeners a glimpse into the intricate compositions that defined the group's unique approach to progressive music.