| Called himself Ishmael when he flipped the fishscale
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| Slit wide open, pull out the entrails
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| Stumbled out dark stairwell, light two ounces
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| Blood filling his J’s outside the river houses
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| Twisting in the south, my hand coiled double helix
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| Through the looking glass, separated body from the spirit
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| Light the L, split the veil from the peak of Machu Picchu
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| To the belly of the whale, sip the grail
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| Depth charge
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| Burst above us, ears covered, dive till hope shutters
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| No rudder, ambergris whale blubber
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| The sea is a beast, landlubbers scream for wives, mothers
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| Bleached bones blown on rocky beach beset by buzzards
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| Study science of the self, move four to three kings
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| Cork welts, Orion’s belt, still sagging
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| Lightning pass in a trap house of flying daggers
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| Feet up on glass tables, feeling fatalistic
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| Blood in the water
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| (You dead on this corner!)
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| Blood in the water
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| (You dead on the corner!) (x2)
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| Kaleidoscopic, black agnostic
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| Bought my burial plot on Craigslist, rock bottom discount
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| Extinction agenda, supreme rallies me
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| Black hoodie, black Timbs, oh the gods must be crazy
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| Peonies and daisies, cocaine 80's
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| Cop killer queen, she raised me from the dregs
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| Dead lectures on a ship named Jesus
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| Sinkin' faster, it’s all a trap
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| Atlantic floor to hornet tabernacles
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| Off the coast of Formosa, send them to the ocean floor
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| No mea culpa, send boys to war
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| Deep water, she seemed gorgeous
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| Map, they compass, gat in cutlass, boat black as dungeon
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| Smoke crack pungent
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| Leviathan looms, a hundred harpoons plunging
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| The loom winds its way to days of judgement
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| Your doom finds you lying awake and lunges |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song U-Boats, artist - Billy Woods. Album song Today, I Wrote Nothing, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп