Good Sailors
Good Sailors, ain't made in smooth seas
Make it easy for me honey, baby get down on your knees
Tension rising, when they start to bleed
Hold your loved ones real close it's the last time you'll see
A good sailor, ain't what I claimed to be
I'll drop you all like flies, once or twice is fine for medias
lying, they'll print it and you'll see, there's no room in the world for a sailor just like me
I can see you runnin'
I'm never gunna leave you alone
I brought guns to a knife fight
Prayin' for some delight-ooooh
I'm fucking crazy
I can see you runnin'
I'm never gunna leave you alone
I brought guns to a knife fight
Prayin' for some delight-ooooh
I'm fucking crazy
Good sailors, we lose them to our seas
But when they come on home, ain't no place for them to be
We're just trying, to live a little free
But no I can't agree with your ideology
A good sailor, spilled all this blood for free
Look me in the eyes when you end the life of these
Children crying, tears could fill the sea
But all they'll ever know is the darkness you precede
I can see you runnin'
I'm never gunna leave you alone
I brought guns to a knife fight
Prayin' for some delight-ooooh
I'm fucking crazy
I can see you runnin'
I'm never gunna leave you alone
I brought guns to a knife fight
Prayin' for some delight-ooooh
I'm fucking crazy
Fucking crazy
Make it easy for me honey, baby get down on your knees
Tension rising, when they start to bleed
Hold your loved ones real close it's the last time you'll see
A good sailor, ain't what I claimed to be
I'll drop you all like flies, once or twice is fine for medias
lying, they'll print it and you'll see, there's no room in the world for a sailor just like me
I can see you runnin'
I'm never gunna leave you alone
I brought guns to a knife fight
Prayin' for some delight-ooooh
I'm fucking crazy
I can see you runnin'
I'm never gunna leave you alone
I brought guns to a knife fight
Prayin' for some delight-ooooh
I'm fucking crazy
Good sailors, we lose them to our seas
But when they come on home, ain't no place for them to be
We're just trying, to live a little free
But no I can't agree with your ideology
A good sailor, spilled all this blood for free
Look me in the eyes when you end the life of these
Children crying, tears could fill the sea
But all they'll ever know is the darkness you precede
I can see you runnin'
I'm never gunna leave you alone
I brought guns to a knife fight
Prayin' for some delight-ooooh
I'm fucking crazy
I can see you runnin'
I'm never gunna leave you alone
I brought guns to a knife fight
Prayin' for some delight-ooooh
I'm fucking crazy
Fucking crazy
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Writer(s): Chris Golt
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