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Waters Choppy Video (MV)




Performed By: Yellow Steve
Language: English
Length: 1:10
Written by: Alan Tutwiler




Yellow Steve - Waters Choppy Lyrics




Hoisted sails
Voice of reason mute
Blue as the ocean's pale
Can't see it through
I'm hanging onto rails to remain honest
I seen a sailor gone rogue like
Moses parted him
Mutiny, for the sake of my survival
Thrown all precautions off-board, and noted
All vests'll prove optional
Psalm of the siren singing
"Paddle through the darkness
Or perish by the lighthouse"
See it through to the end
Except I'm blinded by the fog in my goggles
And these waters rocky tough
Noggin off the chopping block
Gruff for the heart of it, thump
Moccasins keen and
Onwards he sludge
I seen the light, aye aye!
And no cap, I'm bottled up
I guess it's bottom's up
Swigging 'til my conscious twisted
And my confidence bump
Know the gospel hard to swallow as pride pills
And time kills all disguises
Note the slaughter at the masquerade
Sins on the shoulder-blades
I can't sheathe 'em
And I don't need fans to know
I'm telling my truth
I still speak it
I don't need fame to know I'm telling my truth
Forbidden fruit has been eaten in one piece
I don't need shit

I don't need fans to know I'm telling my truth
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Hoisted sails
Voice of reason mute
Blue as the ocean's pale
Can't see it through
I'm hanging onto rails to remain honest
I seen a sailor gone rogue like
Moses parted him
Mutiny, for the sake of my survival
Thrown all precautions off-board, and noted
All vests'll prove optional
Psalm of the siren singing
"Paddle through the darkness
Or perish by the lighthouse"
See it through to the end
Except I'm blinded by the fog in my goggles
And these waters rocky tough
Noggin off the chopping block
Gruff for the heart of it, thump
Moccasins keen and
Onwards he sludge
I seen the light, aye aye!
And no cap, I'm bottled up
I guess it's bottom's up
Swigging 'til my conscious twisted
And my confidence bump
Know the gospel hard to swallow as pride pills
And time kills all disguises
Note the slaughter at the masquerade
Sins on the shoulder-blades
I can't sheathe 'em
And I don't need fans to know
I'm telling my truth
I still speak it
I don't need fame to know I'm telling my truth
Forbidden fruit has been eaten in one piece
I don't need shit

I don't need fans to know I'm telling my truth
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Writer: Alan Tutwiler
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