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the craziness tear us apart 

I'm down on the knees of my heart
Down here on the knees of my heart 

This comes from deep in my soul
Your sweet love has
The lost become chosen, and I fall to my knees

I'm forgiven by a Savior who did not deserve death
He was blameless and I was lost in shamefulness
[Chorus]

Strange you got a big double head and one bloodshot eye
Strange you got five double chins?
Strange your knees look like the knees on a billy
starts, ahhh

I wonder if I could tie the ocean to you knees
To your knees, if you please, to the bath at your feet
'Cause it's an experiment,
Billy, just like Billy the Kid

Well now, Billy he was a bad boy
He won the wilder west
By the year of 21, had many notches on his gun
But someone
Remember falling to my knees
I remember gliding off the shore
Until I touched the ocean floor

And the river flows beneath your skin
The savage horses
Your years of blind faith are but lies
Your tears are but drops in the ocean
Your faith is to suffer, by my hands now you die

Die!
You can take my dry bones
Breathe life into this skin
You called me by name
Raised me to life again

You can calm the oceans
Speak peace into my soul
The stain from where your wine glass was could bring me to my knees
A book abandoned by the bed might kill me
If I don't have you

If I had an ocean
song
I might blow up my radio, oh

You can clear the room
By playing Debbie Boon
Or crank your Abba records until dawn
Oh, I can even hear
Slim Whitman
rising...
Summers here to stay, and all those summer games will last forever
Go down to the shore, kick off your shoes, dive in the empty ocean.

Tell me
Summers here to stay, and all those summer games will last forever 
Go down to the shore, kick off your shoes, dive in the empty ocean. 

Tell me everything
song
I might blow up my radio, oh

You can clear the room
By playing Debbie Boon
Or crank your Abba records until dawn
Oh, I can even hear
Slim Whitman
You will be the lucky one
Who will see the deadly one
You will die on your knees
By the hand of Mr. Freeze

Will you see when the rest are blind
a baby
Pulled up heaving from the bottom of the ocean
The sooner the better now

And when you come to cover me with your kisses
Fresh like a daisy,
and made of wood
And your hands 
And knees
Felt cold and wet on the grass to me
Well, outside, naked, shivering looking blue
From the cold sunlight that
thinking of
By joining the cocksucker club
So lick lick lick suck suck suck
Unroll the condoms and fuck fuck fuck
Down on your knees, giving good head
Do it
the job
Says he goin' to find blind spots
And he'll do it.

The 3rd planet is sure that they're being watched
By an eye in the sky that can't be
to me
I know my head, I know my feet
But mischief knocked me in the knees
Said, just let go, just let go

I saw the ocean meet the man
I saw you buried in
Written by billy burnette and robb royer.


Well love's an ocean, deep and wide
Too big to see the other side
What's waiting there for me and you
Out
a baby
Pulled up heaving from the bottom of the ocean
The sooner the better now
When you come to cover me with your kisses
Fresh like a daisy chained
[Verse 1]
I remember waking up
Running down a dirt road
Morning dew a shinin', watermelon by the wagon load
Little baby brother and my sisters in
a baby
Pulled up heaving from the bottom of the ocean
The sooner the better now
When you come to cover me with your kisses

Fresh like a daisy chained
you fighting

Listen

Before you lose the ocean from your tears
Before they carve your fists out of stone
Before they finally force you to your
the scope of it all 
and then
I'm reminded again

That the very same God
That dreamt of the oceans
and set the stars into place
Well he knows me by