Sakes Alive!!
Sakes Alive!! - Our Mistress The Sea lyrics
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Bottoms up! We're on a sinking ship That's rotted through; Weighed down by the six billion people Who make up this crew All affected with the tyranny Of sunken treasure and salary But the fool's gold's false And now we're stuck We're dropping off... When caught on the airs of a siren's song You're bound to hit either storm or rocks And they're calling us For all of us We're at the edge on plastic waves That tend to reflect our decay Not a single lighthouse shines We're all alone [Chorus:] There's an ever increasing risk That you might have to give a shit That this world's an ugly mess with our excess I'm not sure if it will be okay Will it be okay? From the oil fountains to clear-cut trees; Vacuumed oceans and jungles paved - I don't want any part of these things But I've come to realize most everything And that no matter what the intent to the sea We all taste the same [Chorus:] There's an ever increasing risk That you might have to give a shit That this world's an ugly mess with our excess I'm not sure if it will be okay Will it be okay? Bottoms up We're dropping off