Into the Atlantic Songtext
von Mo Troper
Into the Atlantic Songtext
This territory was the world that we live in
And it′s said the undertow is grim
But now it's time to swim
We′re going into the Atlantic
Into the Atlantic
You know, we're going down
Back in the day when they used to hunt for witches
They'd need to see if they′d float, or they would drown
Before they burnt them down
We′re going into the Atlantic
Into the Atlantic
You see, we're going down
Bodies in suits with feet dipped in cement
Raw sewage and seagull excrement
Exploding mines and fishing lines
And rusty bits of tin (titanic)
We′re going into the Atlantic
Into the Atlantic
You see, we're going down
As soon as you put your foot in the water
Your descent has started
The bulk of the bottom is uncharted
But in places, there′s lava flowing
Treasure hunters armed with their tools
Treasure hunters looking for jewels
You try to be easy going
But you may just wanna fly
But you're so low down
You can′t even see the sky
Just a goldfish swimming by
So here's a word to yourself, or someone like you
You gotta learn to take it on the chin
Take your towel and throw it in
It's going into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
Into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
You know, we′re going down
And when it′s time to baptize your own baby
Never mind that dorsal fin
And throw the little morsel in
Into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
It's going into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
Your baby′s going down
Into the Atlantic
Into the Atlantic
Your baby's gonna drown
Into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
You′re going into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
You're going down
And it′s said the undertow is grim
But now it's time to swim
We′re going into the Atlantic
Into the Atlantic
You know, we're going down
Back in the day when they used to hunt for witches
They'd need to see if they′d float, or they would drown
Before they burnt them down
We′re going into the Atlantic
Into the Atlantic
You see, we're going down
Bodies in suits with feet dipped in cement
Raw sewage and seagull excrement
Exploding mines and fishing lines
And rusty bits of tin (titanic)
We′re going into the Atlantic
Into the Atlantic
You see, we're going down
As soon as you put your foot in the water
Your descent has started
The bulk of the bottom is uncharted
But in places, there′s lava flowing
Treasure hunters armed with their tools
Treasure hunters looking for jewels
You try to be easy going
But you may just wanna fly
But you're so low down
You can′t even see the sky
Just a goldfish swimming by
So here's a word to yourself, or someone like you
You gotta learn to take it on the chin
Take your towel and throw it in
It's going into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
Into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
You know, we′re going down
And when it′s time to baptize your own baby
Never mind that dorsal fin
And throw the little morsel in
Into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
It's going into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
Your baby′s going down
Into the Atlantic
Into the Atlantic
Your baby's gonna drown
Into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
You′re going into the Atlantic (into the Atlantic)
You're going down
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