Black Country, New Road - Chaos Space Marine

And though England is mine
I must leave it all behind
The war is over
Lift the anchor, set an open course
The New York state lines
I think of all that went wrong
The sailor boys line up in song
And they sing of London
Love thy neighbor
Will it really last
Anytime
What's that, that you said to me
Oh, I'm a chaos space marine
So what, I love you
Darling, will you take my metal hand
It's cold
In time you will find
These things take up space inside your mind
Where you could be keeping honest thoughts of the sea, alone

So I'm leaving this body
And I'm never coming home again, yeah
I'll bury the hatchet
Between the window, and the kingdom of men
Oh, I'm becoming a worm now
And, I'm looking for a place to live, yeah
Here I come now

In time you will find
These things take up
In time you will find
These things take up
In time you will find
These things take you

And now, so long jobs
I'm coming home
(Oh yeah)

Billie Eilish style
A Concorde will fly
Ignore the whole I've dug again
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

Written by:
Isaac Wood, Tyler Hyde, Charlie Wayne, Georgia Ellery, Lewis Evans, Sergio Maschetzko, Luke Mark, May Kershaw

Publisher:
Lyrics © THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC

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