The Residents
Marching to the Sea / Intermission (mashup)
We have left our lives
We have left our land
We have left behind all we understand
Now we must right now
As we take our stand
We will die [?}
Watch the fever, Find your soul
Something else will take control
Something dark and from a hole
Something says to me-
Budding can be indiscreet
And you tend to overeat
For the taste is soft and sweet
Something says to me-
If we could see clearly
What we were bеside
If there was no еxpectation, Would we be alive?
If we were not fearful, somewhere deep inside-
If there was no desperation, would we be alive?
Help us
Help us
Help Us
Please!
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Help Us
Please!
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Please- yeah!
Help us
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Help Us
Please!
Help us
Help us
Help Us
Please- Yeah!
Help us
Help us
Help Us
Puh-lease!
Won't you make me helpless
So that I can be
Longing for the sight of something that I cannot see
I'll be a boat that's on the ocean
Floating in the sea
Floating in the drifting wind- I wish that I could be-
Floating in a liquid, nice and safe and warm
Floating where there is no pleasure, and there is no harm
Life would be so perfect, if we all could be
Helpless hopeless creatures, just marching to the sea
Help us
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Help Us
Please!
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Help Us
Please!
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Help Us
Please- Yeah!
Help us
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Please!
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Please!
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Please!
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Puh-lease, Yeah!
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Puh-leaaaase...