The sea is wide, the sea is deep, just clench and hide and still it creeps.
There ain't no mountain high enough to save us.
But while this all appears extreme, we built a fleet of submarines for VIPs,
and kings and queens they wave to us.
The royal baby's cutting teeth, ten fathoms down they call him Keith.
I don't care why, I'm fast asleep but dangerous.
Up here the air is getting thin, down there it's bad.
They live on tins of caviar and we fight bees they crave us.
And so it goes, the great divide, the rich down there, the rest up high.
At least there's no one left here to enslave us.
I don't care why, I'm fast asleep but dangerous.
I don't care why, I'm fast asleep but dangerous.
I don't care why, I'm fast asleep but dangerous.
I don't care why, I'm fast asleep but dangerous.
I don't care why, I'm fast asleep but dangerous.
I don't care why, I'm fast asleep but dangerous.
I don't care why, I'm fast asleep but dangerous.
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