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. sailors. comrades. there is no pure land now no safe plave and we stand here by the pier watching you drown. love among the sailors. Among the sailors
all to break the silence But don't be a liar, don't say that Everything is working when everything is broken And you smile like a saint but you curse like a sailor
Come all you sailors Sail upon my sea Swim in these salty waters Cleanse the wounds that run so deep Come all you lovers Give your hearts to me Come
Angels and sailors rich girls backyard fences tents Dreams watching each other narrowly soft luxuriant cars Girls in garages, stripped out to get liquor
Come on and play the sailors' polka Make way for Navy blue Oh how the girls love to polka With a sailor who's tried and true Where there is music and
Sailors sail the seas on end They leave someplace They'll come again And if you're there You might see them Carefree as the summer wind Way up high
steers a well known course he steers her straight and true As he trims the sheets he sings a song he learned on boats and bars "a sailor spends his
A SAILOR'S LIFE A sailor's life, it is a merry life He robs young girls of their heart's delight Leaving them behind to weep and mourn They never know
He wears in his heart A fish from the china sea At times one sees it crossing Diminished in his eyes Being sea man he forgets Bars and oranges He looks
the sea Proudly parading With their medals they are But their glory is fading Over the sea Sailors and soldiers Sailors and soldiers Sailors and soldiers
here but what do I know? The taste of your lips, the lead in your eyelids The sea under the boat, my hands and your rain pours And I choose to rock and forget the sailors
What's my Name Naboo Say my name Naboo And again Naboo What's my name Yea... Naboo Say my name Naboo Naboo And again Naboo I love pussy I love pussy
Michael Collins you had to stay in the rocket Michael Collins you weren't allowed out the rocket Michael Collins you might as well have stayed at home
Electronic future funk ooh ooh ooh yea Electronic future funk ooh ooh ooh yea "You, your face is all disintegrated from the nuclear rain but its quite
I am Sunflash I am Boobalay And we have come here from very far away Another galaxy, a burning star, oh yea We are here for future fun from a planet called
Future sailors We're future sailors Electronic castaway Digital stowaway Cyborg sea-dog, Tell me what you dream of Future sailors Oh yeah! (Imposters
ooh ooh ooh we did a twisty ooh ooh ooh a tiny twisty twist him up twist him down twist him all around town here comes mister honey monster get away from