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The Plank - The Devil Makes Three
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The Plank - The Devil Makes Three
[Verse 1]
You're mumbling words
But I can't hear anymore
You're totally entertained
But I am absolutely bored
To the sharks with your conversation
And see what they say
As you're thrown overboard
And disappear into the waves

[Verse 2]
Down to Neptune's kingdom
In the ink-black drink
Octopus bartenders
You can hear the mermaids sing
That'll teach you all to try and disobey
Now here's a one-way ticket to your watery grave
And we say:

[Chorus]
To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell
We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishin' well
Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep
Won't be prayin' for you, so don't be prayin' for me, oh
To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell
We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishin' well
Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep
Won't be prayin' for you, so don't be prayin'
Don't be prayin' for me
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