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This ship is now underwater And the rats will never find their way back again And my span, it gets shorter (ONE TWO THREE) And I don't appear to fit in my skin anymore Somewhere else descends the rainy western waves Upon the echo of the day Just the echo of the day See how they hang ‘em high And slap each other’s backs while the waters rise Somewhere else descends thе rainy western waves Upon thе echo of the day Just the echo of the day Walk the plank, abandon ship Take it slow, don't lose your grip Walk the plank and jump out of the fray [Unint. muttering] Walk the plank, abandon ship (Unint.) Take it slow, don't lose your grip (Unint.) Walk the plank and jump out of the fray (Unint.) ONE TWO THREE Aus Songtexte Mania