the mrs who hits with her misses
smash a bottle of your best against the worst built hull in the harbour
and the best boy choir is setting you off with their chart breaking, heart breaking hit, "doomeddoomeddoomed"
because everone knows that you really are fucked
and then some
titanic sailing on a ocean of crocodile tears
your icy end is imminent, sweetheart,
you only doggy paddle because secretly you fear death
otherwise you would just give up to make THEM happy
(and i am with them on this one)
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