| I’ve sailed this ocean.
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| My clothes are ripped and torn.
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| We’ll bring the dead to life, if you’ll meet me at the shore.
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| I see them marching, torches in hand.
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| We’ve awaken the dead.
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| My stomach is turning.
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| You better believe it’s turning
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| Oh dear, Oh dear, could you send the news?
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| Oh dear, Oh dear, I’ve come to rescue you.
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| I can taste it, I can taste it
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| I can taste the salty ocean brew.
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| I can brake it, I can brake it.
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| I can brake the spell cast over you.
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| We’ve awaken the dead, and they’ve got a taste for blood.
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| They’re no match for a sharpened sword and a loaded gun.
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| You never, you never looked so beautiful to me.
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| I’m ready to show you the man I can be.
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| You never, you never looked so beautiful to me.
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| I can taste it, I can taste it,
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| I can taste the salty ocean brew.
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| I can brake it, I can brake it,
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| I can brake the spell cast over you.
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| We’ve awaken the dead, and they’ve got a taste for blood.
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| They’re no match for a sharpened sword and a loaded gun.
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| I’ve been jumping over alligators, trying to cross the deadly moat,
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| With a pocket full of detonators,
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| Trying to blow the zombie’s boat.
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| I’ve been jumping over alligators, trying to cross the castle moat.
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| The guillotine is licking his lips for the taste of blood on my throat.
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| I can taste it, I can taste it,
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| I can taste the salty ocean brew.
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| I can brake it, I can brake it,
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| I can brake the spell cast over you.
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| I can taste it, I can taste it,
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| I can taste the salty ocean brew.
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| I can brake it, I can brake it,
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| I can brake the spell cast over you.
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| We’ve awaken the dead, and they’ve got a taste for blood.
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| They’re no match for a sharpened sword and a loaded gun. |