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 a 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 chumps!
I'm coming home
(Oh, yeah)
Billie Eilish style (oh, na-na-na)
A concorde will fly (oh, na-na-na)
(Oh, na-na-na) ignore the hole I've dug again
Oh, yeah (oh, na-na-na)
Oh, yeah (oh, na-na-na)
Oh, yeah (oh, na-na-na)
Oh, yeah (oh, na-na-na)
Oh, yeah (oh, na-na-na)
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