Slave-chained, half-naked, along for the ride.
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Catching flies with my eyes shut, my mouth's open wide.
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But I curse as the bugs bite, I spit with the tide -
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like to fly to the next world - it's just out of sight.
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I'm sick of the same scene, I'm tired of this road.
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Howling oaths at the cruel sea that creeps 'round my toes
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and I'm thinking of you, my regret overflows;
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but sleep softly my dear one cos you'll never know.
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I swear by the rings round the admiral's eyes
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this albatross stings like a sword in my side.
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And this boat's going to sink and we're all gonna die...
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But sleep softly my dear one, I'll keep it inside.
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Twilight Hour
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| The Legendary Pink Dots |
