Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rocking The Boat, artist - Ice Nine Kills. Date of issue: 24.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rocking The Boat |
| We all know the place that appears so sublime |
| But if you dive a little deeper, you’ll hit the real bottom line |
| The head of the town is out there flashing his teeth |
| A telltale sign about to surface that there’s a monster lurking underneath |
| They’re thrashing around but found |
| They can’t contain the leak |
| Cause I’ve got a fish to fry |
| That’s feeding on the weak |
| So cast a line for every life they took |
| It’s time to set the hook |
| We’re all just floating in a shallow grave |
| Buoyed by the blood of the masses |
| They’d rather sell out instead of save |
| We’re all so starving that we’ve taken the bait |
| You think we would’ve learned from the past that |
| The predator will soon become the prey |
| We all know a place |
| Where the calm flees at night |
| And safe is just a shadow |
| So we swim towards the light |
| If this voyage of valor put us on deck for death |
| We’ll compare scars with each other |
| Until our very last breath, yeah! |
| They’re thrashing around but found |
| They can’t contain the leak |
| Cause I’ve got a fish to fry |
| That’s feeding on the weak |
| Reel it in with every trick in the book |
| It’s time to set the hook |
| We’re all just floating in a shallow grave |
| Buoyed by the blood of the masses |
| They’d rather sell out instead of save |
| We’re all so starving that we’ve taken the bait |
| You think we would’ve learned from the past that |
| The predator will soon become the prey |
| Coastguard, this is the Orca again, we need you out here now. |
| The boat is under |
| attack. |
| It’s a great white, over |
| Roger that, ETA fifteen minutes, over |
| In fifteen minutes we’ll be fucking shark bait |
| Last chance to make amends |
| So try to stay afloat |
| With sharks like you among us |
| We’ll need a bigger boat |
| Sold us down the river |
| So the rich could stay rich |
| But now you’ve been caught |
| So smile, you son of a bitch |
| Sinking with the burning embers |
| Should be any sign of doubt |
| That this tale will be remembered |
| And the tide will forever flush them out |
| We’re all just floating in a shallow grave |
| Buoyed by the blood of the masses |
| They’d rather sell out instead of save |
| We’re all so starving that we’ve taken the bait |
| You think we would’ve learned from the past that |
| The predator will soon become the prey |