Scribble Jack

I Am The Ocean

Did you think that we won't notice all your faces
As you entered this room to discard us just as soon?
Well, I'll tell you what now
You're fools, (be) cause we did
And please don't think

We'll take kindly to it
Or you'll have to picture one
Pinned, punctured, penetrated, you!
We could touch (on) all your favorite bases
We sure could caress all your faces
But that would just be too easy


All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.