Davy Jones
I'm not going down that road again
You will drown by yourself again
In your ocean of made up lies
Rising water slowly shuts your eyes
The waves are coming in
They're washing you away
They're leading you astray
I can be your anchor no more
I'm not going down that road again
You will drown in the crimson rain
A flooded soul, a cold embrace
Davy Jones's locker 'til the end of days
The waves are coming in
They're washing you away
They're leading you astray
The waves are coming in
They're washing you away
They're leading you astray
Ah, oh
I'm so sorry 'cause I'm not sorry
I'm so sorry 'cause I'm not sorry
I'm so sorry 'cause I'm not sorry
I'm not sorry
The waves are coming in
They're washing you away
They're leading you astray
The waves are coming in
They're washing you away
They're leading you astray
(Well, I didn't see that coming)
Get lost
Get the fuck away from me
Get lost
Get the fuck away from me
Get lost
Get the fuck away
Get lost
Get the fuck away
Get lost
Get the fuck away from me
Get lost
Get the fuck away from me
Get lost
Get the fuck away
Get lost
Get the fuck away