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The wreck
The ship is floating in the ocean
With no warning there is water on the board
The captain is worried
What do we do with the passengers
They look angrily at him
We paid a fortune for this....Damn
How does he tell them that you know...this is the kind of ship...thattt you know sinks once in a while
This ship like thunders in clean sky
The captain is worried
What do we do with the water
What do we do with this wreck
That is not worth 2 dollars
He is angry
And the passengers scream
And the ship moves on with water in it
And the captain is tired of it all
Been sailing for the rest of his 10 years like this
And he can not quit his job.
With no warning there is water on the board
The captain is worried
What do we do with the passengers
They look angrily at him
We paid a fortune for this....Damn
How does he tell them that you know...this is the kind of ship...thattt you know sinks once in a while
This ship like thunders in clean sky
The captain is worried
What do we do with the water
What do we do with this wreck
That is not worth 2 dollars
He is angry
And the passengers scream
And the ship moves on with water in it
And the captain is tired of it all
Been sailing for the rest of his 10 years like this
And he can not quit his job.
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