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Sitting on a beach upon the sea
Combing our mustaches, my friends and me
We are waiting for the water to wash us away
Trying to ignore the end of another day
O, why can't we just stay?
O! how it flows!
And keeps us there 'till night
I like people who are nice
More than people that are mean
Call me crazy but
That shit is just obscene
"How bad has it been?"
O! My legs bow
And I go run and hide
Sitting by myself on top of a hill
Thinking of those who've wished me ill
I've come up here so far away
But, O! The Bells! I can hear them
Ring... ring... ring, ring, ring...
O! it's highs and it's lows
Are still ringing on inside!
O! the tide, how it goes!
It's still wringing on inside!
