My Psychoanalyst - A Confederacy of Dunces | Текст песни

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Out there, out there is the open sea
You’ve got to bring that, all that
Bring it up with me

Put that out put
Put it to a tee
We’ll take a boat race, boat ride
Boat right out to sea


Wave’s crash
Tides rise
Right up to our feet & all the storm clouds rage out
Rage right out to sea

Swirling, twirling
Tumbling an ocean
Take a boat race, boat ride
Boat right out to sea with me

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