My Dark Star

In a hired car she will come to England from the sea, And as the tide flows the London snows will come. And from the skyline shines the lies of the government`s singular history So in a hired world she will buy a gun And she will come from India with a love in her eyes That say, oh how my dark star will rise In rented gear 2000 years we waited for a man But with a tattoed tit she`d die for us all tonight. And she will come from India with a gun at her side, Or she will come from Argentina With her cemetery eyes that say Oh, how my dark star will rise, and she will rise