Bashed Out

And so, the outside, it bashes us in
 Bashes us about a bit
 Feel it tugging you, ploughing you flat
 Then feel it filling your sails
 And warm on your back
 Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-οoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
 Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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 And blessed are those who see and are silent
 Blessed are those who see and are silent
 Blessed are those who see and are silent
 Blessed are those who see
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 So, won't you hoist up the bucket now, Charlie?
 Whoosh it all over the deck
 'Cause we've been getting most mightily filthy
 Mud marks up to our necks
 Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-οoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
 Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
 And they did unfold and the wind, it did fill them
 And they did unfold and the wind, it did fill them
 And they did unfold and the wind, it did fill them
 And they did unfold in the wind
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 And so, the outside, it bashes us in
 Bashes us about a bit
 Feel it tugging you, ploughing you flat
 Then feel it filling your sails
 And warm on your back