Out on the waves
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Over the railing asking the crowd
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Send you back
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To stage its sail it's sailing away
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They left behind
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Looking for searchlights leading the charge
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The mass appeal
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To brilliant bruisers taking the wheel
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And the sea was alright and it was alright, it's
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It's all we know now to never go back
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Now the grenade
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And it's seconds before the bang
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Wanted to keep
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Much of that leader of your gang
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Born at the hearts
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Of brilliant bruisers where we find them
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And 'til we do
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We'll have to drift until we find them
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And the sea was alright
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And it was alright, it's
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It's all we know now to never go back
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With the junkyard science
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To hang on
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And do a bang-on
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Impression
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Will young sorrow
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It's tied in
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Firing of the sirens
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Go in fighting
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To crying
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The rising star dying
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Of this own virus
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It's tied in
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The firing of the sirens
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And the sea was alright
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And it was alright, it's
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And now we know how to never go back
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And the sea was alright
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Yes it was alright, it's
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It's all we know now to never go back?
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Brill Bruisers
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| The New Pornographers |
