Wooden Krow - Apes

Yo, hang in my boat in the clouds boys
Float over the crowds
Deploy the antidote to terminate and destroy
The traumas y'all learned to adore
And enjoy life, now you're under my employ
You no busboys anymore
The sight of shore is a sign of war
The choirboys are on the seashore
We've got a world left to explore

Now set sail somewhere
Where we can save our brothers and sisters
Them no servants anymore
Sequestrators will be sterilised
They're snakes, they will be smashed
And thrown down offshore
We apes, we'll be a new kind of dinosaur

Fill me a bucket of salt
To wash the guilt, watch me tilt
Feed me before the ghosts
The boat's the host 'till coast

Me and my crew, we're sky pirates
We like to rob and to screw with powerful giants
Cut through clouds like it's fondue
We'll fight titans like ravenous Zulus
No voodoo, no guru
Some call me Shaka the marabou

But you can call me captain
You stand on my ship, my Buckingham palace
Flying high over Atlas, then spit on Atlantis
They'll say the hills are too steep to climb
Pick the place and I'll choose the time
We meddle that's why we're all fearless
Those who diss us will face their weakness

Look ahead black turtles are flying
Since the seas started frying several islands
The ocean is poison, and it's drying

But sirens are still seducing and killing
Sailors are dreaming beyond the horizon
This future is unsatisfying and purple
Let's find the portal that'll make us immortal

Look again black turtles are flying
And the birds started falling, they're diving
The ocean is diamonds and they're shining

Look again, the ocean is diamonds and they're shining
Look again. Diamonds

Fill me a bucket of salt
To wash the guilt, watch me tilt
Feed me before the ghosts
The boat's the host 'till coast

Written by:
Sonny Bellonie

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