| Swift and Unforgiving
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| Oh, a winter river flows,
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| Icy in the veins of all of us.
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| This flood will run red.
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| We’re outwardly composed,
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| And awkwardly arranged of blood and dust.
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| This flood will run red.
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| A deluge swift and unforgiving.
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| A Tidal Wave.
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| We all drown, We all drown, We all drown
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| Down, Down, Down
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| God Damn these fragile lungs.
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| And God forgive us,
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| Pray this levy holds.
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| This Flood Will Run Red.
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| We’re washing under toe.
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| Overwhelmed by currents carrying a sound.
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| This flood will run red.
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| A deluge swift and unforgiving.
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| A Tidal Wave.
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| We all drown, We all drown, We all drown
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| (Loose Lips Are Sinking Ships) n
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| We all drown, We all drown, We all drown
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| Down, Down, Down
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| We all drown, We all drown, We all drown
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| (Loose Lips Are Sinking Ships)
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| We all drown, We all drown, We all drown
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| Down, Down, Down, Down, Down
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| We all drown, We all drown, We all drown
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| Down, Down, Down
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| We all drown, We all drown, We all drown
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| Down, Down, Down |