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Lyrics to Behind The Sea :I Write Sins Not Tragedies lyrics Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off lyrics The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press Coverage lyrics Nine In The Afternoon lyrics But It's Better If You Do lyrics Build God, Then We'll Talk lyrics Time To Dance lyrics There's A Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey. You Just Haven't Figured It Out Yet lyrics Camisado lyrics London Beckond Songs About Money Written By Machines lyrics
Our daydream spills from my gold head
Breaks free of my wooden neck
Left a nod over sleeping waves
Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
Floating flocks of candle swans
Slowly drift across wax ponds
The men all played along to marching drums
and boy did they have fun behind the sea
They sang, so our matching legs are marching clocks
and we're all too small to talk to god
Yes, we're all too smart to talk to god"
Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs
to us from the dock.
Jinxed things ringing as they leak
through tiny cracks in the boardwalk.
Scarecrow now it's time to hatch
sprouting suns and ageless daughters.
Those watermelon smiles just can't ripen underwater
Just can't ripen underwater
The men all played along to marching drums
and boy did they have fun behind the sea
They sang, so our matching legs are marching clocks
and we're all too small to talk to god
Yeah, we're all too smart to talk to god
oh, we're all too smart to talk to god"
Breaks free of my wooden neck
Left a nod over sleeping waves
Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
Floating flocks of candle swans
Slowly drift across wax ponds
The men all played along to marching drums
and boy did they have fun behind the sea
They sang, so our matching legs are marching clocks
and we're all too small to talk to god
Yes, we're all too smart to talk to god"
Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs
to us from the dock.
Jinxed things ringing as they leak
through tiny cracks in the boardwalk.
Scarecrow now it's time to hatch
sprouting suns and ageless daughters.
Those watermelon smiles just can't ripen underwater
Just can't ripen underwater
The men all played along to marching drums
and boy did they have fun behind the sea
They sang, so our matching legs are marching clocks
and we're all too small to talk to god
Yeah, we're all too smart to talk to god
oh, we're all too smart to talk to god"
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