| Come on down to the bottom of the sea
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| Come on down here
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| Ya there’s room right next to me
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| I’m tired of getting even
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| Lets get odd odd baby
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| And live life at the bottom of the sea
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| Too many cars drinking too much gasoline
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| There’s no good news on my TV screen
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| There’s a hole up in the sky so come on baby dive
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| And live life at the bottom of the sea
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| I tried my best to be someone else, someone else’s
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| I tried my best to be someone else instead
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| I tried my best to be someone else, someone else’s
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| Now there’s nothing left, of me
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| If the morning light ever calls you backwards
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| If the surface begs you home
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| If the morning light ever calls you backwards
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| Don’t be gone too long
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| Don’t leave me here alone
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| Come on down to the bottom of the sea
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| Come on down here
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| Ya there’s room right next to me
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| I’m tired of getting even
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| Lets get odd odd baby
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| And live life at the bottom of the sea
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| I tried my best to be someone else, someone else’s
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| I tried my best to be someone else instead
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| I tried my best to be someone else, someone else’s
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| Now there’s nothing left
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| I’ve got nothing left, of me |