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I nearly died when you jumped in |
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But you had to drown before you could swim |
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All the people on the beach, they were so impressed |
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That they wanted to join you but no they wouldn't undress |
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Oh there, that wetness, splashed their skin |
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So they prayed for a whirlpool to pull you in |
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Ya hoYa ho |
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Ya hoSo they looked away and they tried to pretend |
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That it was for you, but no it wasn't for them |
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Now the fear of sinking remains in place |
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But it's this fear of failure that a real disgrace |
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Ya hoYa ho |
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Let me be the one |
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Let me be the one |
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Let me be the one |
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Let me be the one |
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To get over you wall |
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To get over you wall |
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Heads in the sand, sea out of reach |
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Swept away by the games of the beach |
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Those people sat and watched your stand |
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While the wait of their fears pulled them underground |
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Will anyone learn from the stories that are told |
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Of the tribe who drown in a grave of gold |
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Ya hoYa ho |
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Ya hoYa ho |
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Ya hoYa ho |
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I see your heads down |
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Someone's calling |
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Put you heads down |
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Someone's drowning |
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Look up see what's fit for your eyes |
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Some escaping on someone drowning |
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Your head is underground |
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Your head is underground |
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Your head is underground |
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Your head is under the ground |