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Poseidon's Wrath
00:28
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Now youāve gone and done it, itās happening again
Atlantis, Part Two: Beginning of the End
You think you can stop it but youāre kidding yourself
Weāre all doomed to drown in this watery hell
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R.I.P.tide
00:40
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Floating in paradise, nothing amiss
Sipping a cocktail...this could be bliss
Suddenly youāre far away from shore
You try to swim back but get stuck more
Swept up by the riptide
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Trident
00:19
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Master of the sea and horse,
Wielder of the three-pronged fork
Ocean Daddy Number One
Atlas was his bastard son
Disaster struck when he got pissed
Earthquakes, floods, and all that shit
He fought and killed and fucked around,
Rapacious appetite unbound
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Dead Coral, Boiling Seas
00:48
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Massive die-offs everyday
Species vanishing away
Devastation holding sway
Naked death drive on display
Plastic in the guts of shrimp
Washed-up dolphins going limp
Sharks robbed of their dorsal fins
Shells of mollusks growing thin
Dead coral, boiling seas
Mother Nature on her knees
Dead coral, boiling seas
No more Great Barrier Reef
Drought and famine lead to war
The wealthy tread upon the poor
Clockās run out, now itās too late
Time to make peace with our fate
We made our bed, we dug our grave
Surrender to the cleansing waves
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5. |
Gumbo
00:19
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Always on about your famous gumbo
Wonāt shut up about your precious gumbo
No one cares about your stupid gumbo
Wish Iād never even heard of gumbo
Thinking of celery, dreaming of roux
Thereās no one else to blame but you
Visions of oysters, nightmares of crab
This motherfuckinā gumbo talk is driving me mad
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6. |
Calabashed
00:21
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Letās go hit the strip tonight
Play some putt-putt, pick some fights
Get blasted fucked up lose our minds
Wake up naked on a strangerās couch
Crash a golf cart, run away
Find a brand new suckerās place to stay
Then itās Calabash seafood lunch buffet
Now whatās that taste in my mouth?
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7. |
All U Can Eat
00:43
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Bite, chomp, chew, swallow
Stuff that juicy morsel down your gullet
Thereās still some room left down there, buddy
Munch, scarf, consume, devour
Keep it up champ, youāre doing great
Thereās plenty more where that came from
Itās all you can eat, all you can stand
Endless supply for endless demand
Capitalās bounty: unlimited choice
It keeps your mouth too fuckinā full to speak your voice
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8. |
Crimped Shocktail
00:43
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Went to the sandwich shop today
Ordered myself a tuna plate
Washed it down with a lemonade
Went back home to masturbate
Only twenty minutes went by
Before I felt like I was gonna die
And then it happened...
Right on cue, projectile spew
Blasting forth from inside of you
Unleashed miasma, the foul spray
Gastric ultraviolence all the way
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