| Okay I gotta think for fish with no eyes
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| Who swim deep in the sea with nothing to see
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| Okay I’ve gotta think for mountains of sand
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| Left all to their own to quietly stand
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| And won’t you help me now
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| Take me to the bottom of
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| And take me to the bottom of
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| And take me to the bottom of the ocean, man
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| Okay I gotta think for mermaiden tails
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| Swim naked with me your hair of seaweed
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| Okay I gotta think for sunken shipwrecks
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| With booty of gold I don’t care if it’s wet
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| Won’t you help me now?
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| Take me to the bottom of
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| Take me to the bottom of
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| And take me to the bottom of the ocean
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| And I don’t need, I don’t need, need no air
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| I don’t need, I don’t need, need no air
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| I don’t need, I don’t need, need no air
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| I don’t need, I don’t need no air
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| I said, I don’t need, I don’t need, need no air
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| I don’t need, you don’t know, need no air
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| I don’t need, I don’t need, need no air
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| She says, and she says, and she says
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| And she says, she says
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| No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
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| And I don’t need, I don’t need, need
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| I don’t need, I don’t need, need
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| I don’t need, I don’t need, need |