Boo (喝彩) - Pinback

Written by：Clifford Harris/Cordale Quinn/Premro Smith

As I set down these notes on paper

I'm obsessed by the thought that I might be the last living man on earth

2X2L calling CQ

2X2L calling CQ

2X2L calling CQ New York

Isn't there anyone on the air

Isn't there anyone on the air

Isn't there anyone

Inside this leaking submarine the hull is closing in

The water is above my ankles and I still can't get you off of my

I don't think that we can pull this one off

We shall see time will tell what is time and

Why does it taste like salt water inside of my mouth

Some day I will sail again to a distant shore far away

I will sail again to a distant shore far away

If the line snaps and there's no air will you hold me

If I'm asleep will you wake me

If this rises and we hit the waves will you dive back down

Some day I will sail again to a distant shore far away

I will sail again to a distant shore far away

Hi ho

Some things tugging on my leg and there it goes

Shallow water must be on the horizon but still too far to go

Spilling blood so fast I can't keep up much more

Sorry sorry can't go no more

Sorry sorry can't go no more

Sorry sorry can't go no more

Sorry sorry can't go no more

Sorry sorry can't go no more

Sorry sorry can't go no more

Sorry sorry can't go no more

Sorry sorry can't go no more

Sorry sorry can't go no more

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