Victory

PJ Harvey

I stumble and I'm in
You fit me with those angel wings
Set me go
Set me high
Set it up, I'm in the sky

The storm is gone (the storm is gone)
And the temperature's high (and the temperature's hight)
And delight is dining (and delight is dining)
At my table

Till I think, how lucky we are
Angel at my table, God in my car
Get it at sea
Take a ship
I'd christen her victory, she'd make it

Victory
Victory

Come on boys, let's push it hard
You broke down, push your motorcar
Come on boys, you done us proud
You sweat till you mop it right off your brow

Victory
Victory
Victory
Victory

So the storm is gone (so the storm is gone)
And the temperature is high (and the temperature is high)
And delight is dining (and delight is dining)
At my table

Till the storm is gone (till the storm is gone)
And the temperature's high (and the temperature is high)
And delight is dining (and delight is dining)
At my table