Barnacled Warship

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Johnny Flynn - Pop, Folk Rock

Barnacled Warship

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[Verse 1] Gotta get out, gotta shout, gotta sing Gotta dance, gotta jump, gotta run Think I'll fight a war, I don't know what for But I'll learn when I've got my gun [Pre-Chorus 1] Well, I left home three days ago I feel like going to bed Open the courts, and a new religion Burning through my head Burning through my head... [Verse 2] Made my way with the fusiliers I even fought my way back home But the front line shifted and my rifle got lifted Had to fight the war on my own [Pre-Chorus 2] Well, I left home three days ago I feel like going to bed Walking downtown gave me cold, cold fingers And my feet were made of lead My feet were made of lead... [Chorus] I'll just eat fruit On your doorstep I'll just drink pailfuls Of rain I'm but a barnacled Warship Singing the fighter's refrain Singing the fighter's... [Verse 3] Made my way with the Salvation Army Take them on with a tambourine I'll strike down sinners like the old gunslingers Smooth 'em out like margarine [Pre-Chorus 1] Well, I left home three days ago I feel like going to bed Open the courts and a new religion Burning through my head Burning through my head... [Instrumental] [Verse 4] Went to the gambling shop today They had me five to one Heard a voice behind me say "Put down your Bible and pick up your gun" [Pre-Chorus 2] Well, I left home three days ago I feel like going to bed Water downtown gave me cold, cold fingers And my feet were made of lead My feet were made of lead... [Chorus] I'll just eat fruit On your doorstep I'll just drink pailfuls Of rain I'm but a barnacled Warship Singing the fighter's refrain Singing the fighter's...

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  • Johnny Flynn