Destroyer, Bay of Pigs Lyrics

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Answer
Listen,
I've
been
drinking
As
our
house
lies
in
ruin
I
don't
know
what
I'm
doing
Alone
in
the
dark
at
the
park
or
at
the
pier
watching
ships
disappear
in
the
rain
The
world's
just
bones
The
world
is
black
stones
dressed
up
in
the
rain
with
no
place
to
go
but
home
Just
like
Nance
on
a
night
like
this,
why,
she's
pro
stars
pro
sky
All
lit
up
and
sick
of
fighting
beneath
the
diseased
lighting
of
the
discotheque
at
night
It
don't
mean
a
thing
It
never
means
a
thing
It
don't
mean
a
thing
It
never
means
a
thing
It's
got
that
swing
I've
seen
it
all
I've
seen
it
all
Magnolia's
a
girl
Her
heart's
made
of
wood
As
apocalypses
go
that's
pretty
good,
wouldn't
you
say?
Please
remove
your
spurs
Come
to
think
of
it
remove
your
antlers
Haven't
seen
you
for
ages,
I
still
fly
into
rages
at
the
mention
of
your
name,
Christine
White
I
think
about
you
often
Off
in
the
desert
laughing
your
head
off
in
the
forest
of
the
night
Say
a
prayer
for
the
light
So
now
I
live
well
I
live
in
the
mine
I'm
still
slinging
mud
at
the
towers
all
the
time
I
took
a
walk
And
threw
up
in
an
English
garden
I
was
born
in
the
North,
but
my
father's
from
the
South
Love
is
a
political
beast
with
jaws
for
a
mouth
You're
upset,
and
have
every
right
to
be
Regretfully
you
decline,
every
night
was
a
waste
of
time
Every
night
every
night
every
night...
You
were
on
the
side
of
good
I
was
inside
of
the
sea's
guts
A
crumbling
beauty
trapped
in
a
river
of
ice
A
crumbling
beauty
trapped
in
Paradise
Oh
yes
it
was
Paradise!
The
tide
comes
in
and
the
tide
goes
out
again
I
suppose
this
is
the
kind
of
thing
we
see
every
day
The
tide
comes
in
the
tide
goes
away
Oh
the
tide
comes
in,
yeah
the
tide,
yes
the
tide!
A
ransom
note
written
on
the
night
sky
above,
reminds
me
what
in
particular
about
this
wine
I
love
Like
a
punctured
beast,
better
off
dead
Compliments
going
to
my
head,
la-da-da
la-da-da!
And
speaking
of
my
mind,
the
Sunflower
And
speaking
of
a
world
turning
sour
on
you
I
was
20
years
old
in
1992
I
was
bathed
in
golden
sunlight,
all
right?
I
was
ripped
on
dope
You
were
a
ray
of
sunshine
I
was
a
hopeless
romantic,
you
were
swine
You've
got
to
spend
money
to
make
money
You've
got
to
stop
calling
me
Honey
Oh
world,
you
fucking
explosion
that
turns
us
around
The
search
light
slumps
over,
so
sick
of
the
night
And
the
kids
on
the
boats,
busted
in
the
ship
yards
Going
down,
down,
down,
down,
down,
down,
down...
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