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I saw the tigers of the oceanThey come to me'Cuz they can see my fearLosing your love is without sunshineI'd rather burn my heart on the beachI had a dream of Barracuda'when I lost a line of watermy soul starts to draw an oblique lineit takes me to the land of Orionin the clouds of methane'Don't bite me now with your teeth of fearI'm searchingWhat I want is pleasure From Letras Mania