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[Verse 1] Once again, I'm slipping into my feminine ways Pump creatine and skip leg day Jump as four titans emerge from underground Debating, "Would you rather be burnt or drowned?" [Pre-Chorus] Pump fists, drunk on the stench of fraternity Haloed by memories of benching eternity Head polished to a mirror for Athena Goodbye, Nana A and stay strong, Nana Tina [Chorus] Before the America's Cup It was sailors and junkies Pescatores and bikies Before the America's Cup Never heard of methadone Never called the shelter home Never went to bed alone Alan was a rolling stone Uh-huh (Woo) [Verse 2] Once again, I'm slipping up to my hominid gait Kiss soil, crack vertebrate I'm cocksure as a man jumping off a cliff Top-heavy head, cigarette and a quiff [Pre-Chorus] Slunk back drunk to the den of uncertainty Crying a fantasy of bleeding maternity [Chorus] Before the America's Cup It was sailors and junkies Pescatores and bikies Before the America's Cup Never heard of methadone Never called the shelter home Never went to bed alone Alan was a rolling stone Uh-huh [Pre-Chorus] Tip-toe, going on some gospel Oh oh, sea air, join a ship in Minsk The way I see it, don't care in Tex Ocean Network Express [Outro] Before the America's Cup It was sailors and junkies Pescatores and bikies Before the America's Cup Never heard of methadone Never called the shelter home Before the America's Cup It was sailors and junkies Pescatores and bikies Before the America's Cup Never heard of methadone Never called the shelter home Before the America's Cup It was sailors and junkies Pescatores and bikies
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