Flo
Lusitania
If your loose and libel lipsKeep sinking all my shipsThen you're the one who sank my LusitaniaBut some how it don't register as pain at allTill it finds your crooked veinIt should help us not remember the MaineYou're laying mines along your shoreThrough my hull it ripped and toreWe don't study this war no moreSo we let our back bones slipTill the arc spits from our fingertipsAnd we'll become a hazard in the rainOh and we'll get charged out in the rainThere's a sixty-cycle humGo ahead say something dumbBoy there's no shameThere's no shameGo ahead say something dumb boyThere's no shameYou're laying mines along your shoreThrough my hull it ripped and toreWe don't study this war no more
From Letras Mania