| Creatures of the sea don’t like us
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| Or they ain’t made they mind up
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| In the land of the beasts where you find us
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| Until the end of time comes
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| So we, play God for free
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| We know it won’t, take off
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| Please, take your seats for me
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| Mmm, said the ocean and the trees
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| Uh
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| This dollar’s for a cause when you sign up
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| But I ain’t made my mind up, yeah
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| And when I heard the breeze it was silence
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| Now I hear it say time’s up
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| Why’d you burn down my house?
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| You know it won’t, work out
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| Don’t cut down the clouds for me
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| Yeah, said the birds and the bees
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| I don’t want, I don’t want, I don’t want trouble
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| To write another song and I pray that you love me, I love you
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| A letter for the bark and the cracks in the rubble
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| Indebted for my life, high time that sung you (Phew)
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| All of the pain that I brung you, we dumb dumb and scum, we chum not above you
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| Bump one, bump, b-bump, I know when you’re angry
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| Can’t be killed like all the ants in my pantry
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| I had to fly over water for years and for years I had died when I heard
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| somebody cry (Okay)
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| Might be news to some but for years and for years I would breathe all the toxic
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| gas in the sky
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| Okay like, yeah
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| Creatures of the sea don’t like us
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| Or they ain’t made they mind up, yeah
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| In the land of the beasts where you’ll find us
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| Until the end of time comes
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| So we play God for free
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| We know it won’t, take off
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| Please, take your seats for me
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| Mmm, said the ocean and the trees
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| Don’t you burn down my house
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| You know it won’t, work out
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| Don’t cut down the clouds for me
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| Yeah, said the birds and the bees
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| Play God for me
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| Me
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| (Vocalization)
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| For in this wicked time
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| One day our souls will pass
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| And we will settle in this earth
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| They’ll call us modern trash |