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This ship is now under water And the rats will never find their way back again And my span, it gets shorter (one, two, three) And I don't appear to fit my skin anymore Somewhere else, descends The rain in western ways Upon the echo of the day Just the ebbing of the day You see how they hang 'em high And slap each other's backs while the waters rise Somewhere else, descends The rain in western ways Upon the echo of the day Just the ebbing of the day Walk the plank, abandon ship Take it slow, don't lose your grip Walk the plank and jump out of the fray (I've got intellectual tinnitus) (And the ship already sank) (Learn to rage correctly) (Push me further down the plank) Walk the plank, abandon ship Take it slow, don't lose your grip Walk the plank and jump out of the fray Walk the plank, abandon ship (up on deck, the pack descends) Take it slow, don't lose your grip (upon the scraps, but I'd) Walk the plank and (rather walk the plank) Jump out of the fray (yes, I'd rather walk the plank) One, two, three
Writer(s): Richard Barbieri, Steven Patrick Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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