Peter Bibby – Oceans

Peter Bibby – Oceans Lyrics

Artist: Peter Bibby
Song: Oceans

I’m obsessed with the middle of the ocean
I’m focused on this motion, and the fragility of men
I heard about your creature, when will you show me the thing?
I’m depressed at the bottom of the sea

Well rum times on high seas makes good times for sore knees
You’re packing some traffic aren’t you, you old filthy mule
Hand me that feather, I know the parrot that it came from
And the dead man that you took it from, you f#ckin’ b#stard

I’m obsessed with the middle of the ocean
I’m scurvy’d like lemons is gone
And I’m stabbed up by some bird stealing swino
Tell your offspring that I wasn’t a bad fellow

I’m obsessed with the middle of the ocean
I’m depressed at the bottom of the sea
I’m obsessed with the middle of the ocean
I’m depressed at the bottom of the sea

I’m obsessed with the middle of the ocean
I’m depressed at the bottom of the sea
I’m obsessed with the middle of the ocean
I’m depressed at the bottom of the sea

And I’m obsessed with the middle of the ocean
I’m depressed at the bottom of the sea
I’m obsessed with the middle of the ocean
I’m depressed at the bottom of the sea

I’m obsessed with the middle of the ocean
I’m depressed at the bottom of the sea
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Peter Bibby Lyrics – Oceans

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From the album:
Marge [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020