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If your loose and libel lips Keep sinking all my ships Then you're the one who sank my Lusitania But some how it don't register as pain at all Till it finds your crooked vein It should help us not remember the Maine You're laying mines along your shore Through my hull it ripped and tore We don't study this war no more So we let our back bones slip Till the arc spits from our fingertips And we'll become a hazard in the rain Oh and we'll get charged out in the rain There's a sixty-cycle hum Go ahead say something dumb Boy there's no shame There's no shame Go ahead say something dumb boy There's no shame From Letras Mania