The Ticonderoga - Bowerbirds

[00:00.69]The Ticonderoga - Bowerbirds
[00:09.36]Old ship, give me your hands.
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[00:24.04]Im the cape that came to crush and snag you on my sands.
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[00:40.50]Below the ocean, and from my point of view,
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[00:55.38]You were always drinking, and drunk well before noon,
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[01:09.69]And dreaming on my pillow of high tide.
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[01:24.88]But Id allow you.
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[01:36.49]Old friend, give me back my hands.
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[01:50.30]Im the crutch thats missing, and youre the crippled little lamb.
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[02:06.53]Those claws will get you; those teeth will take your life,
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[02:21.92]But you wont know whats missing.
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[02:27.04]This gift aint giving. This wolf aint worth the fight
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[02:45.52]If you get lost, if you get lost, you lose tonight.
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[03:56.66]This gift ain't giving. This wolf ain't worth the fight.
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[04:15.49]If you get lost, if you get lost you lose tonight
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