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Hurrah i awake from yesterday |
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Alive but the war is here to stay |
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So my love catherina and me |
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Decide to take our last walk |
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Through the noise to the sea |
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Not to die but to be re-born |
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Away from a life so battered and torn.... |
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Forever... |
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Oh say can you see its really such a mess |
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Every inch of earth is a fighting nest |
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Giant pencil and lip-stick tube shaped things |
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Continue to rain and cause screaming pain |
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And the arctic stains |
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>From silver blue to bloody red |
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As our feet find the sand |
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And the sea is strait ahead.. |
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Strait ahead..... |
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Well its too bad |
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That our friends |
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Cant be with us today |
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Well thats too bad |
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"The machine |
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That we built |
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Would never save us" |
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That's what they say |
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(That's why they aint coming with us today) |
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And they also said |
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"It's impossible for man |
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To live and breath underwater.. |
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Forever" was their main complaint |
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(Yeah) |
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And they also threw this in my face: |
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They said |
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Anyway |
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You know good well |
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It would be beyond the will of God |
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And the grade of the King |
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(Grace of the King yeah yeah) |
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So my darling and I |
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Make love in the sand |
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To salute the last moment |
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Ever on dry land |
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Our machine has done its work |
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Played its part well |
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Without a scratch on our bodies |
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And we bid it farewell |
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Starfish and giant foams |
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Greet us with a smile |
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Before our heads go under |
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We take a last look |
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At the killing noise |
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Of the out of style... |
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The out of style, out of style |
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So down and down and down and down and down and down we go |
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Hurry my darlin' we mustn't be late |
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For the show... |
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Neptune champion games to |
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An aquaworld it's so very dear |
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"Right this way" smiles a mermaid |
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I can hear Atlantis full of cheer |
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Atlantis full of cheer... |
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I can hear Atlantis full of cheer |
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Thank you, lord... |
