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Sharks don't attack the Irish,
It's mostly Australians.
There's nothing accomplished
By these splashing citizens.
From the Moon down
Bailey
Won't you come on home tonight?

Underneath the water and so far along below
My eyes will always be there
So deep, deep inside the Marianas
Constantly burying our loves
In the trench of this
Mysterious despair
It leaves us empty
Clawing in
Clawing in

The elusive mystery
Determined by
Here we stand as the forces blow
Across the land
Open minds and now open sores
But no open hand
Hiding in our trench of steel
To witness the blast
The grave that they dug him had flowers
Gathered from the hillsides in bright summer colors
And the brown earth bleached white
At the edge of his
The grave that they dug him had flowers
Gathered from the hillsides in bright summer colors
And the brown earth bleached white
At the edge of his
as the bullets cut me down

Hit by hostile fire, my warhead's still alive
I crawl my flesh into the trench, destruction in my mind

I'm lying here like
I've found it
It was as far as the distance from the earring to the ground is
But the doorknockers on the ear of a stewardess in a lear
She's fine
both them there
Took both pills when a bloke in a trench coat
And the locs in a chair had approached him here

Made it clear as a ghost so a biter
I am a courier
Crawling in the dirt
Toward the front line
As the crow flies
A note stashed in my shirt
From the Prince of Wales
Far above
I've found it
It was as far as the distance from the earring to the ground is
But the doorknockers on the ear of a stewardess in a lear
She's fine
swearin' to the wind
We were doin' it right

Here in the night so far away from it all
Out of my sight, how far down did we fall
From grace created
Oh how we
Yeah, here we go for the hundredth time
Hand grenade pins in every line
Throw 'em up and let something shine
Going out of my fucking mind
Yeah, here we go for the hundredth time
Hand grenade pins in every line
Throw 'em up and let something shine
Going out of my fucking mind
Yeah, here we go for the hundredth time
Hand grenade pins in every line
Throw 'em up and let something shine
Going out of my fucking mind
The grave that they dug him had flowers
Gathered from the hillsides in bright summer colors
And the brown earth bleached white at the edge of his
as far as we go from here
That's just about as far as we go

He wants a ride out of Montana
Back to the girl with the west in her eyes
Before
to hold you tight, I need you
 I'll follow you dear from here to a star
 Your lips are honey but sweeter by far
 From now till forever I'll keep dreamin'
Took a walk down paramount
(I've seen better days)
Left behind a friend of mine
(I've seen better days)
Passed by a statue of saint Augustine in
borrowed

I've placed myself at ease
Listening to the lies and self-belief
Of wanting something close enough for keeping
A far cry from here

But I believe
trench coat
Pulling out so you get smoked
Blahhh
Like hickory sausage
Victory? Come on, it's far from flawless
They ain't God, but their ways is
keep fallin, but when the streets keep fallin
My peeps keep crawlin, deep into the trench
With God-you's for self-defence, the war is intense
My warrior
so my soul 
is a threat to all mankind. Born to kill, I'm wicked by nature, 'cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers. A 
30.06
to me where I lay
Then creep out gentle in the dead of night
My love is far, far away

(Chorus)

They reap their harvest from the cold night sea
By the way, every little thing about her face
Fills him up, the image so pleasing it could never be erased
Here to stay, embedded in his mind, 
He