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Death won't you row me right over to shore.
Tell me 'bout the ones who were here before.
You carved every name in your skeleton hands.
Every man passes, but few understand
That good enough ain't good for nothing at all,
'Cause death takes a swing and the good enough fall.
At least that's the sense that I get from the news.
Nobody's safe from the weapons we use.
Oh, my God.
We were wrong, we were wrong all along.
Been sailing 'round this lake of fire
Where good boys go to die.
Twenty-nine years I've been digging my grave
Building a house for my head to lay.
But all of the beams that I hung were decayed,
And when that flood comes again they'll wash away
Oh, muddy water. Oh Salton Sea.
Pray there'll never be room in your arms for me.
'Cause all that we love will be thrown into fire
And if it comes out, then it's fit for desire.