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Text písně Ready For Drowning

Here's a true story
Said someone to me yesterday
Said he'd heard it in a taxi

Must have had him at my mercy
I drown that poor thing
Put it out of its misery condemn it to its future
Deny its history deny its history

So where are we going
We're not ready for drowning
So where are we going
We're not ready for drowning

Look through my venetian blinds
Dusting the past off my mind
Seeing orange everywhere
I'd go to patagonia
But it's harder there
I'll do anything to prove I care
Fascinated by good destroyed be evil
What is there to believe in

So where are we going
We're not ready for drowning
So where are we going
We're not ready for drowning
So where are we going
We're not ready for drowning
So where are we going
We are not waving we are drowning