Letra de The Sea Liner MK 1 - Archy Marshall

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Fuck up the church

Fuck up the church

Fuck up the church

Fuck up the church

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over (Fuck up the church)

Fuck yourself over (Fuck up the church)

Fuck up the church

Fuck up the church

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Yo I‘d be glad to drift some more

But I‘ve a plan to hit the shore

These distant lands they need a hand to be explored

She writes to me but does not come abroad

That‘s why I guess she can‘t be my broad

I love her so but she‘ll get bored

Across this planet understood

She said my Spanish was so poor

I only know a few words, I need to learn some more

Her peace signs point to closing doors

Way up high the night descends to dawn

Alone without a thought

Caught in this acidic downpour

It's about border combat, it's a different type of war

They raise the bar to exasperate the poor

They raise the bar and close the doors

I must be up north, I must be- Bah

Fucks you round, beat up and drowns you like

This state might fuck you round, beat up and drowns you like

Fucks you round, beat up and drowns you like

This state might fuck you round, beat up and drowns you like

(Drowns) MK1

Across this planet I'll explore

They raise the bar to exasperate the poor

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

Fuck yourself over

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