| On the surface where we fought
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| Thats where your insides rot
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| So with a blow to your bow, take on water
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| A diver descends
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| Hey, did no one tell you?
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| Sunken ships belong underwater
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| In their slow descent to the ocean floor
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| They are so quickly forgotten
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| So as you disapear into the night time waters
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| How many will you take with you?
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| So when your insides rot
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| A diver dscends in pursuit of riches
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| As he drifts along your bow
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| He will laugh at the gaping void
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| That was the cause of your demise
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| He will enter to find there is no treasure here
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| Just a hollow mass of waste and death
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| Take on water
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| We knew you didn’t have it in you
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| (to sail among the ships) |