I think I died this time
Suffered bullet holes and stab wounds in my side
I think I'm solving crime
I've got a couple of clues and a hunch
That swells like a fool boy
Time, make time for us, make time for us
Can't even sing for words
You know I'm far too shameful
It's nothing
I think I've lost my map
I've got some figures and facts and other clues that help follow your tracks
I think I've lost my legs
Knowing me, they're sittin' at the bottom of the deep blue sea
Make time for us, make time for us
Can't even sing for words
You know I'm far too shameful
Ships with, ships with holes will sink and I will swim
Ships with, ships with holes will sink and I will
Ships with, ships with holes will sink and I will swim, swim
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Make time for us, make time for us
Can't even sing for words
You know I'm far too shameful
It's nothing