Captain Your Ship Is Sinking - We Will Ninja Your Loot Lyrics
Captain Your Ship Is Sinking - We Will Ninja Your Loot Lyrics
There is an old man sitting on his bay. Time has moved, nothing's changed! There is a young cupid waiting to shoot. Time has told! Nothing's changed! Time has told, nothing has changed. Another hero killed, but I am alright. Take notion, nothing's changed! Another messiah, another messenger. It's been told, nothing has changed! Remember us, do you recall? So here is your charity, this one is for you. I have waited so long but nothing to prove. I've got reasons and seclusions buried in a glove. We've had it all and now we have nothing. Remember us, do you recall? You have mad a promise, that you would sacrifice. Long time gone, this will be over soon. This will end, this will be your doom. You have made a promise, that you would sacrifice. We march to the dead without even knowing what's going on. But we're holding hands to feel some grace and keep some faith. I've got 40 stitches in my eye and 40 miles to go. We still don't have a clue so we'll carry on. It's this victory march that kills you now. This will be your swan song, so take notice.
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There is an old man sitting on his bay. Time has moved, nothing's changed! There is a young cupid waiting to shoot. Time has told! Nothing's changed! Time has told, nothing has changed. Another hero killed, but I am alright. Take notion, nothing's changed! Another messiah, another messenger. It's been told, nothing has changed! Remember us, do you recall? So here is your charity, this one is for you. I have waited so long but nothing to prove. I've got reasons and seclusions buried in a glove. We've had it all and now we have nothing. Remember us, do you recall? You have mad a promise, that you would sacrifice. Long time gone, this will be over soon. This will end, this will be your doom. You have made a promise, that you would sacrifice. We march to the dead without even knowing what's going on. But we're holding hands to feel some grace and keep some faith. I've got 40 stitches in my eye and 40 miles to go. We still don't have a clue so we'll carry on. It's this victory march that kills you now. This will be your swan song, so take notice.