Mansard Roof

I see a Mansard Roof through the trees, I see a salty message written in the eves, The ground beneath my feet we are garbage and concrete, And now the tops of buildings I can see them too! I see a Mansard Roof through the trees, I see a salty message written in the eves, The ground beneath my feet, we are garbage and concrete, And now the tops of buildings I can see them too! The Argentines collapse in defeat, The admiralty surveys the remnants of the fleet, The ground beneath their feet Is a nautically map sheet as thin as paper while it slips away from you