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Swingin' Utters - The Dirty Sea

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Nothing comes over me
Nothing like inspiration
Not even on the seaside
No fantasies to ration
The swell looks mighty slim
And the water level's down
The dirty sea adds to the junk I'm in
Until the sun creeps up the sound

And then I'm outright broken
Disgusted and outspoken
My drinks are watered down and sick
Like my old man's tired convictions
Nobody has a hold on me

At dusk it gets mighty dim
And the lights fire up the beach
I don't feel much like a swim
'Cause I'm afraid of the dirty sea
The swell looks mighty slim
And the water level's, they're all down
The dirty sea adds to the junk I'm in
Until the sun creeps up the sound
I wake myself hastily
In time for the break of day
The air smells sweet by the sea
It stinks of my old memories
I try to grab hold of things
Or anything I can reach
But I'm only swatting at air
Staring blankly at the dirty sea
(Koski/Dison)
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Ничто не приходит ко мне
Ничего похожего на вдохновение
Даже на берегу моря
Никаких фантазий, которые можно нормировать
Волня выглядит очень тонкой
И уровень воды упал
Грязное море добавляет к барахлу, в котором я нахожусь
Пока солнце не подкрадывается к звуку

И тогда я полностью сломлен
Отвращение и откровенность
Мои напитки разбавлены и меня тошнит
Как усталые убеждения моего старика
Никто не имеет надо мной власти

В сумерках становится очень тускло
И огни освещают пляж
Мне совсем не хочется плавать
Потому что я боюсь грязного моря
Волна выглядит очень маленькой
И уровень воды, они все упали
Грязное море добавляет мне барахла, в котором я нахожусь
Пока солнце не подкрадывается к звуку
Я поспешно просыпаюсь
Как раз к рассвету
Воздух у моря сладко пахнет
Пахнет моими старыми воспоминаниями
Я пытаюсь схватить держу вещи
Или все, до чего дотягиваюсь
Но я только хлопаю по воздуху
Пусто глядя на грязное море
(Коски/Дисон)

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