BROKEN • SHÏPS Lyrics

Splintered hulls drift free

Whispering tales of the sea

New journeys yet to be

Let's see

Broken down ships

Like demon gifted luffy clips

Been around on ships but never found shit

Astounded astronauts never found it

An alien shook my hand and I frowned it

Pound it to make a cake pawn it as a mistake

All in Alex pull the sword you great

Vineyards vinnys fine just ate a sour grape

What's a penny to a dime that is misplaced

In a dream walking to find a finer face

On a manatee doing magic for your majesty he Said its fake

Meeting a master making mate and im late

Wait always comes with a sense of grace

Pit stop for the front of race notice its a Broken ship in a lake

Broken ships

Broken hips

Cold with it

Frozen soda sip

Head to sea and plead the fifth

Read a script tell martin he needs some shit

The titanic hit a glacier it's a broken ship

Wait a broken ship I think I've heard of it

He had a frown but hid it to contour the Concur with clique

Would speak in gibberish but use fancy words Like Mellifluous

Always struck to be but was truly never lit

Whenever he found a seat he bluffed and Rarely sit

Found the perfect one though he fumbled the Grounder then lost his mit

One thing that's never changed through all That crazy shit

Is the fact that music makes me forget it

All and nature only changes its colors a bit in Fall

Kinda hard the see the hole before the hall

Why was the phone always the last to get the Call

Prone to being a pondering fly on the wall

Bugging out to the point where I bug them all

On the ocean but yet the waters coming Through the ship

Just happy to see the sight of the blossoming Trough the lip

Tulip quip finest flower to find on the pastures Tip

Rude with it but I feel thats better than a ruler Clip

Pish posh he's pissed off because he don't get The skit

Back looking into the mystic arts but missed The trick

Now he's the only one gathering without a Blick

Broken ships

Broken hips

Cold with it

Frozen soda sip

Head to sea and plead the fifth

Read a script tell martin he needs some shit

Recreating the titanic Its broken a ship

I was high buzzed ahoy or rather fought buz

Just one with the toys id play with as a kid Does

Everything end up harder in the mist or the fuz

I want to be a better son brother friend and Cuz

Reach in my backpack to gain some Knowledge before I brag

I just did a howl so I can't trow in the towel or The rag

Pull my pants up too damn much to have to Sag

Hoping for a tag forgetting art is the craft In My bag

Shooting for the stars because a miss told me My tarot is the moon

Didn't even know each sign had a card they'll Point to my sleeve soon

Bending breaking that's balling and barely Bounces back from being a buffoon

Triumph tracing tracts back on track tease a Taste of tap to tell a telly toon

Nukes neatly neaded on nets of nike nests Next noon nerf a no and nick a note

Captain of the crunch but he missed the lunch Tried to punch he's just drunk off the punch

Cold calls for community codes to create cope With cool crates of coated coats

Feel for the fall no matter for who fell flip to Fly further and feather the float

Remember that everyone has their baggage so To stand out call yours a tote

Broken down ships like Splintered hulls Drifting in eclipse

Broken hips he don't want to do this shit

Cold with it lip drip frozen soda sip

Whispering tales of the sea head and plead The fifth

Read a script tell martin he needs some shit

New journeys yet to be the departed have Talked to me