The Marshalls Are Dead

Bloc Party

Attention

Unbelievers

Fashion victims

Opportunists

Blood sport

Cop killer

Don't trust art

Don't trust culture



Cancel your thoughts out forever

Milk it and strain it (Forever) to residue

An insult that dilates forever... (Forever)

Passing from history that's made from arrangements

Of cordons and tannoys (Forever) in symmetry

That cancel forever... (Forever)



A curse on your houses

Rivers run with your sons' blood

No case for extenuation

All the marshals are dead, dead, dead, DEAD!



Cancel your thoughts out forever

Milk it and strain it (Forever) to residue

An insult that dilates forever... (Forever)

Passing from history that's made from arrangements

Of cordons and tannoys (Forever) in symmetry

That cancel forever (Oh, Forever)



Spring breaks in ranks and in boulevards

A country that grows us

But cannot contain us



[Guitar Solo]