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Smiling
While she go botan on
My oars
Twenty k every night for a
Tour
Better bring all your chips to the board
Heavy my hands and they coming at You
If you

I'm on the wrong side of the river
The tide is high and I'm sinking low
My oars are lost in the muddy water 
cnd I've got no place to go

I see

wires with no tears Or no shame, there's no way I'm to Blame
For this
For this
All my time, on the shore
Of an island in the ocean all I hear is What's

gets to get you low
Get it by the throat

(Chorus)
It’s just something to think about
I won’t judge your ways
But I love you man and I’ll feel the buzz

Fish out of Water

Mudvayne

The New Game

2008

disease)
No one seems to matter anymore
Gotta get back to the meaning
Gotta get back the score

Buy my soul so you can sell me!
I don't need this
I

The Good Old Days

The Libertines

Up the Bracket [US Bonus Tracks]

2002

from falling
Back into my bad old ways
And it chars my heart to always hear you calling
Calling for the good old days
Because there were no good old

supposed to be like an open road but for you, it was more like a boat-less oar
Wish I knew a way to take us back does that make me a maniac
Maniac
Does that

on jaded oars
Mazed in a wishful city, it never got to reach the destined shore
Then all the streams vaporized
And it burns in my eyes...
Then on a sultry

that happens
When I'm too scared to move
Dig my feet in deeper
Still I manage to lose
My way in a fog, that surely
Don't need to be there
I guess just

Yowling hello w/ modelo and a sombrero
Couldn't stop the flock by shapeshiftin' to a scarecrow
Heart on my sleeve like mischief in his apparel
Honest to god

as
The wooden oar
Upside down
You float around
The surface as
You slowly drown
My hook in your
Guts I tore
In two to be
Forevermore
Passing your pain along to my

Anchored with doubt
So I cross my legs
And yawn the nerves out
By the wind's dipping oar
Leveled with the floor

Strong be my veins
But my heart is sore

Op it kaartsje by de doar
Stiet dyn namme en dy fan in oar
En yn it fierste bêd leisto
Mar as 'k oan it fuottenein stean
Fregesto my wa 't ik bin
Ik

throws free throws
By the way
I make it look easy like I found a cheat code
By the way
I heard you don't like me what you all in my grill for
By the way

Well I tried to cross that river, but the water just went up
It's gettin' harder for a man these days to keep himself afloat
When I was young down by

Sunrise by the river
On a cold November day
I saw a paper bag floating by
That was my papa
I saw a violet in the grass
That was my mama
And looking down ha

Sun rises in a waking daze
I feel the warmth on my face
Each night forever
Accusations made to run

Build the pyre
And set it ablaze
And watch

to the chase, I don't got time to waste
Won't let go, 'til I get what I need
Playing by ear is my specialty, didn't you know?
The hope is smoggy

Time is

Too late to escape
Too tired to flee
I'm a marionette
With your strings controlling me

Wading deeper, and deeper into the blue
Losing my oar, I'm

Just a man, from east van, trying to make his way the best he can
Running snow, in over his head

Spinning wheels, blowing deals, bit off more than

the drifting minds lovers left behind

All the world is just the sea
Lanterns rising from the ocean depths light their way past me
These oars are dripping red

know I'm committed
My nigga my pockets look fat
And my bitch got a figure
If he poppin a flight then I'm poppin a jigga
Bitch I'm way too high cant pose

one and all,
built like Titanic, your a perfect ship,
your Oars-men sail you by the whip. 
Pharaoh, oh, Pharaoh, so Arrogant a King,
listen

the best
My house was robbed when I shut the door
And boarded it up with a rusted oar

Bring me a rose, St. Therese, St. Therese
Would you bring me