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40 Leagues Below Bow Video (MV)




Performed By: Bellemah
Length: 4:43
Written by: William John




Bellemah - 40 Leagues Below Bow Lyrics




40 Leagues Below Bow

This was my only plan
It was solid it was grand
With a careful reach of sanity in tact
Hold your tongue
I was cold and on the run
It wasn't easy staying afloat, no no
What would you call it? An honest vagrant?
Pieced together emancipation?
Do you want it? Is it needed?
Where the hell is my paddle have you seen it?

Wooden row device
The cries were so concise
Whirlpool of 40 vessels ho!
Many blokes have drowned
They went 40 leagues below bow
A nautical down
Where's the crowd to save you now?
OH NO!

Hold that note. It brings us petty ghost
He warned us at the coast
I wasn't sure if we had weathered the storm
Hold that note. It brings us petty ghost
He warned us at the coast
I wasn't sure if we had weathered the storm

Wooden row device
The cries were so concise
Whirlpool of 40 vessels ho!
Many blokes have drowned
They went 40 leagues below bow
Prepare nautical down
Where's the crowd to save you now?
OH NO!

40 leagues below bow I can't breathe
The salt begins to bleed the life out of me
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40 Leagues Below Bow

This was my only plan
It was solid it was grand
With a careful reach of sanity in tact
Hold your tongue
I was cold and on the run
It wasn't easy staying afloat, no no
What would you call it? An honest vagrant?
Pieced together emancipation?
Do you want it? Is it needed?
Where the hell is my paddle have you seen it?

Wooden row device
The cries were so concise
Whirlpool of 40 vessels ho!
Many blokes have drowned
They went 40 leagues below bow
A nautical down
Where's the crowd to save you now?
OH NO!

Hold that note. It brings us petty ghost
He warned us at the coast
I wasn't sure if we had weathered the storm
Hold that note. It brings us petty ghost
He warned us at the coast
I wasn't sure if we had weathered the storm

Wooden row device
The cries were so concise
Whirlpool of 40 vessels ho!
Many blokes have drowned
They went 40 leagues below bow
Prepare nautical down
Where's the crowd to save you now?
OH NO!

40 leagues below bow I can't breathe
The salt begins to bleed the life out of me
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Writer: William John
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