Dead Men Tell No Tales-The Receiving End of Sirens

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TXT Dead Men Tell No Tales-The Receiving End of Sirens 文本歌词

Dead Men Tell No Tales (Lp Version) - The Receiving End of Sirens
Written by:Kilminster Ian Fraser/Clarke Edward Alan
I'll be the salt that resides from
The water that drains from your eyes
The sting that burns your open wounds
I'll flood the ground I swear on your grave
I'll bury this town
But not for me no never for me
No not for me no never
We have tested the buoyancy of loyalty
You left our lungs for canteens
You left our ankles for anchors
We thought your arms were tied behind your back
But elastic bands tied your hands
You swim with reckless
Swim toward shore
Our captain is overboard
He punctured holes in the floorboards
To flood the bow just in time to bow out
Abandon ship
Swim toward shore swim toward shore
He's over bored and overboard
But in the wake we man our own driftwood orphanage
A second hand sailor's fleet to flee
But in the wake we man our own driftwood orphanage
Captain is over bored and overboard
Captain captain
Abandon ship mayday
Swim toward shore
Our captain is overboard
He punctured holes in the floorboards
To flood the bow just in time to bow out
Swim toward shore
Swim toward shore
He's over bored and overboard
He's over bored and overboard
And there's nothing you can do
When water ruins the maps we drew
Mayday mayday mayday
Save us from this drowning vessel
And there's nothing you can do
When water ruins the maps we drew
Mayday mayday mayday
Save us from this drowning vessel
I'll be the salt that resides from
The water that drains from your eyes
The sting that burns your open wounds
I'll flood the ground I swear on your grave
I'll bury this town
But not for me no never for me
We have tested the buoyancy of loyalty
You left our lungs for canteens
You left our ankles for anchors
We thought your arms were tied behind your back
But elastic bands tied your hands
You swim with reckless
And there's nothing you can do
When water ruins the maps we drew
Mayday mayday mayday
Save us from this drowning vessel
And there's nothing you can do
When water ruins the maps we drew
Mayday mayday mayday
Save us from this drowning vessel