| Dark woman in the water drowning
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| Sinking in a funny way
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| Black footing full of faces floating
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| Mimicking our final days
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| The ocean will have us all
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| The ocean will have us all
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| Dark woman in a cupboard burning
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| Oh, what have they done
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| Dark woman like a feather breathing
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| Oh, what can be done
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| The ocean will have us all
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| Cold cost is the death of nothing
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| Slipping just like nothing did
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| Prince and the one was joking
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| Smoking in the summer mis
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| Barracuda, barracuda
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| Won’t you lay down your life to me?
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| Won’t you love me barracuda?
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| If you always need to bring out the worst in me
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| Ten mourners with their whiskers blowing
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| Howling like a winter gale
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| Dark woman like a crawler growing
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| Growing for the carry meat
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| The ocean will have us all
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| Dead forest with the moon arising
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| Smiling at you out of reach
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| Cracked window in a chapel dreaming
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| Hoping while they drain 'em each |