Athens, France (Live from the Queen Elizabeth Hall)

Black Country, New Road - Rock
Athens, France (Live from the Queen Elizabeth Hall)
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Duration: 6:50
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[Verse 1] She flies to Paris, France, I come down in her childhood bed And write the words I'll one day wish that I had never said Now all that I became must die before the forum thread The cursed vultures feed and spread the seeded daily bread And I guess I found out What it's like [Bridge] I am the richest boy in every room Mainline to the UE BOOM They ask me [Verse 2] "Why don't you sing with an English accent?" Well, I guess it's too late to change it now In the rural American town fairground I go 'round and I go 'round It's a great wide gulf between the intention and what ground met me I check my phone and make the sound Like "Theme From Failure" performed for just you Like the new road built out of Black Country ground I have learned so little from all I lost in 2018 I think she's still waiting there for us, somewhere Underneath what we built to keep the waters clean It's a one-size-fits-all, hardcore, cyber-fetish, early-noughties zine Oh, we sell matcha shots to pay for printing costs and a PR team We are recently enlightened Oh, for some reason, it fazes thee But it won't give up, too soft to touch How hard could it really be?
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- Black Country, New Road