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We slide on the jack black mud flats
Jump from ships higher than clouds
So it seems skin deep
So it seems underneath
And it made the loudest of sounds
Broken necks, soft water, hard ground
Just ask if you need some help
It flows in our blood
Like dutch courage galore
We feel no fear
Nothing at all
Still so much to live for
Still so much to hold
Because we can't turn our blood to gold
Crushed chests held out so proud
Waiting lost bottles to be found
So what you sleeping for now - Hold up hold up.
Through rotten teeth false accusations
For things you haven't done
Open wounds and stuck frustrations
Thanks god that place burnt down.
It flows in our blood
Like dutch courage galore
We feel no fear
Nothing at all
Still so much to live for
Still so much to hold
- Album:
- Blood to Gold