Lyrics

Back to the city In the costume of a penguin I network with the dolphins While the fat cats are laughing What's the point to be on track In a race with a wolfpack A Prozac in my backpack Does the sound of a whiplash feels good to me But as far I can see You crave to be free And feel just like me That call of the Sea Are we all Seamen inside Are we all Seamen inside Kids in circles clamoring for change Fear has vanished now we make a plan Are we all Seamen inside Are we all Seamen inside Are we all Seamen inside Are we all Seamen inside Yahiiiihihihihi
Writer(s): Leonard Bremond Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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