[ti:Distant Doubloon]
[ar:The View]
[al:Which Bitch?]
[00:02.00]The View - Distant Doubloon
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[00:58.59]Blind Pew he covers you with colours of the night
[01:02.64]you'll never meet him in the carnival.
[01:06.08]Taggada takes the Jakeys for a ride.
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[01:11.51]And Long John Silver is one of the few
[01:14.68]that Robbie Stevenson could champion even though the man was fake
[01:18.98]made up the kind you'd never expect to shoot one of their inmates.
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[01:26.68]The horizontal stripes will lead you to the west
[01:34.60]The vertical hill town huns will leave you own back with your tannadiction chest.
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[01:52.76]The weakest character in this chapter loves dairy, shadows never shone.
[02:03.58]I never met a pretty creature who would crumble at the outcome of a cow,
[02:09.60]How come you would tell me farmers never bow.
[02:14.58]Metaphors are easy just to talk about it,
[02:19.11]growing up with spacers I can live without
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[02:24.32]Fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike
[02:28.96]just waiting for a different cunt to say what to write.
[02:33.89]There will never be a colour in the sea
[02:36.50]if you don't have no eyes to see
[02:39.20]so please don't dwell upon your wooden leg, your limp is boring me.
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[02:45.39]You see your wallpaper was red polluted with lesbian green.
[02:50.73]Red was never your colour it was never your team.
[02:56.56]Blue it never even crossed your mind because you never flew a flight,
[03:07.23]Golden treasure left you blind.
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[03:34.56]Fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike
[03:39.59]your just waiting for a different cunt to say what to write.
[03:44.20]There will never be a colour in the sea if you have not eyes to see.
[03:51.58]So don't dwell upon your wooden leg, your fucking limp is boring me.
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