Hey hey hey hey
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Hey Hey hey
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fludd
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My money is pulled by seine (skrt)
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A mermaid bitch has a body (skrt)
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Maiden of rocks from the reefs of the world of myths
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Splits get wet, baby (skrt-skrt)
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My sand castle
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Washed away the waves of juice from the females (skrt-skrt)
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Brushed the frost into the backwater
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I am the Arctic, she is the devil
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Hundreds of eyes on the walls
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Down under the water gradually
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Wave splashes and foam everywhere
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Pizdabolam parabellum
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My home is a caravel
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There is memory, but there are gaps in it
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Spectrum of feelings on a white background
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Silent pool boiled
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Style like water
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To bathyscaphe
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And to the bottom
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Depth is not a problem
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To end
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And restart
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Style like water
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To bathyscaphe
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And to the bottom
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Depth is not a problem
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To end
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And restart
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This calm, as always
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The squall passed their sails
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What will you do
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When will the heavens fall at once?
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My life
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Like water
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Waterfall to nowhere
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Pour your glasses
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Until everything fell into place
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My money is pulled by seine (skrt)
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A mermaid bitch has a body (skrt)
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Maiden of rocks from the reefs of the world of myths
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Splits get wet, baby (skrt-skrt)
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My sand castle
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Washed away the waves of juice from the females (skrt-skrt)
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Brushed the frost into the backwater
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I am the Arctic, she is the devil
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Turn stern
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Anchor to the checkpoint, skrt-skrt
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Stay with me
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Yay, hey, we're skunking again
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I'm at the top right now
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(Ugh)
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jump on my dick
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(plop)
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hula hoop bitch
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(Wow)
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I twist-twist
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(whoosh)
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Don't call my
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At depth, the net does not catch,
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But the bitch that will catch
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Leave it there forever
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Ouch
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Hey grass romance
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Bay
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Be my wife
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Jane
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We smoke underwater
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But it still stinks
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Baby, take off your clothes
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I will swim between the gorges
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Her hair is algae
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On a damp bed
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My money is pulled by seine (skrt)
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A mermaid bitch has a body (skrt)
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Maiden of rocks from the reefs of the world of myths
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Splits get wet, baby (skrt-skrt)
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My sand castle
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Washed away the waves of juice from the females (skrt-skrt)
|
Brushed the frost into the backwater
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I am the Arctic, she is the devil
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My sand castle
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Washed away the waves of juice from the females
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Brushed the frost into the backwater
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I am the Arctic, she is the devil |