| 作词 : Derhak, Moe | |
| Can't be bothered with the natural fact | |
| I'm her slave and I can't look back | |
| She's the Queen of the briny deep | |
| Rebubula across the sea | |
| Just like Sinbad I sailed my vessel true | |
| Fled like Popeye from the Island of the Goon | |
| Till her song, well it lured me off course | |
| I think it came from the ocean floor | |
| Chorus: | |
| Rip off all my limbs | |
| Poke out both my eyes | |
| Pull out my swollen tongue | |
| Wear a thin disguise | |
| And the Sirens' song | |
| Sweetly sucks me down | |
| Into the ocean blue | |
| I'll find my way back to you | |
| Can't be bothered with the natural fact | |
| I guess she's gone and she ain't comin' back | |
| Been at the sea for forty days and forty nights | |
| Let her go without any fight | |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| There she stands knee deep | |
| At the ocean shore | |
| Waves her arms like a matador | |
| Like a matador of course | |
| She's an East coast mama now | |
| I know that for sure | |
| And I'm going down for the third time | |
| Going down the third | |
| Down - Down - Down | |
| Repeat Chorus |
| zuo ci : Derhak, Moe | |
| Can' t be bothered with the natural fact | |
| I' m her slave and I can' t look back | |
| She' s the Queen of the briny deep | |
| Rebubula across the sea | |
| Just like Sinbad I sailed my vessel true | |
| Fled like Popeye from the Island of the Goon | |
| Till her song, well it lured me off course | |
| I think it came from the ocean floor | |
| Chorus: | |
| Rip off all my limbs | |
| Poke out both my eyes | |
| Pull out my swollen tongue | |
| Wear a thin disguise | |
| And the Sirens' song | |
| Sweetly sucks me down | |
| Into the ocean blue | |
| I' ll find my way back to you | |
| Can' t be bothered with the natural fact | |
| I guess she' s gone and she ain' t comin' back | |
| Been at the sea for forty days and forty nights | |
| Let her go without any fight | |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| There she stands knee deep | |
| At the ocean shore | |
| Waves her arms like a matador | |
| Like a matador of course | |
| She' s an East coast mama now | |
| I know that for sure | |
| And I' m going down for the third time | |
| Going down the third | |
| Down Down Down | |
| Repeat Chorus |
| zuò cí : Derhak, Moe | |
| Can' t be bothered with the natural fact | |
| I' m her slave and I can' t look back | |
| She' s the Queen of the briny deep | |
| Rebubula across the sea | |
| Just like Sinbad I sailed my vessel true | |
| Fled like Popeye from the Island of the Goon | |
| Till her song, well it lured me off course | |
| I think it came from the ocean floor | |
| Chorus: | |
| Rip off all my limbs | |
| Poke out both my eyes | |
| Pull out my swollen tongue | |
| Wear a thin disguise | |
| And the Sirens' song | |
| Sweetly sucks me down | |
| Into the ocean blue | |
| I' ll find my way back to you | |
| Can' t be bothered with the natural fact | |
| I guess she' s gone and she ain' t comin' back | |
| Been at the sea for forty days and forty nights | |
| Let her go without any fight | |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| There she stands knee deep | |
| At the ocean shore | |
| Waves her arms like a matador | |
| Like a matador of course | |
| She' s an East coast mama now | |
| I know that for sure | |
| And I' m going down for the third time | |
| Going down the third | |
| Down Down Down | |
| Repeat Chorus |