Verse
F#m
I hear a sound, a sound above my head
E Bm Dm
Distant sound of thunder, moving out on the moor
F#m
Blackbirds flew in and to the cooling towers
E
I'll pack my bags
Bm
Thinking of one of those hours
Dm F#m
With you, waiting for you
chours
E Bm
My God, it takes an ocean of trust
F#m
In the Kingdom of Rust
Repeated through rest of song
By Turnip