Lurking in the Lagoon
One, two, one, two, three, four
Creepin' up, creepin' out
Cause he's the real reason why there's a drought
Living with a sign and a wooden spoon
He's the sunny side of the blue moon
Where's he going, where's he stay
Dr. Constantinople can't keep away
Looking for a scale to give a chase
He dissents himself into toxic waste
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creep out (creep out)
Eyes abysmal, green his skin
He frills his gills to smell the tin
Exhales some acid on the screen
Of Constantinople's submersible machine
Retaliation came in kind
In the fashion of the young submariners light
A spark and flash burned the creature so
He writhed in pain both to and fro
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creep out (creep out)
From the creature, came a wail
Split the earth and made a trail
Birthed from the depth an electric bass
Plugged into the whole damn human race
He leveled mountains with his strums
Killed the masses with his thumbs
Constantinople refused to hide
He died from a false sense of pride
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creep out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creep out (creep out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creep out (creep out)
Creepin' up, creepin' out
Cause he's the real reason why there's a drought
Living with a sign and a wooden spoon
He's the sunny side of the blue moon
Where's he going, where's he stay
Dr. Constantinople can't keep away
Looking for a scale to give a chase
He dissents himself into toxic waste
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creep out (creep out)
Eyes abysmal, green his skin
He frills his gills to smell the tin
Exhales some acid on the screen
Of Constantinople's submersible machine
Retaliation came in kind
In the fashion of the young submariners light
A spark and flash burned the creature so
He writhed in pain both to and fro
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creep out (creep out)
From the creature, came a wail
Split the earth and made a trail
Birthed from the depth an electric bass
Plugged into the whole damn human race
He leveled mountains with his strums
Killed the masses with his thumbs
Constantinople refused to hide
He died from a false sense of pride
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creep out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creep out (creep out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creeping out (creeping out)
Creeping up (creeping up), Creep out (creep out)
Credits
Writer(s): Max Mckenzie
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