[00:01.48] Drink from the leche of sirens
[00:07.07] Summon the sailors in town
[00:13.18] Strangle the fear of decidin'
[00:19.02] Which ones deservin' to drown
[00:36.62] Engraved in our memory, the harm that was done
[00:42.46] Our mothers, the witches they banished and burned
[00:48.59] All of our sisters were killed and abused
[00:54.20] By sword-swingin' men who would always accuse
[01:00.04] The worst of a woman who fights for our right
[01:06.15] To be where we belong at the front of the line
[01:12.25] Tired of silence and bein' polite
[01:18.10] Your legs turn to shimmerin' scales in the night
[01:23.94] Drink from the leche of sirens
[01:29.79] Summon the sailors in town
[01:35.63] Strangle the fear of decidin'
[01:41.75] Which ones deservin' to drown
[01:46.54] Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown
[01:52.65] Let them drown
[01:55.48] Let them drown
[01:58.19] Let them drown
[02:05.29] Tenderness worn on the skin like a dress
[02:11.14] Nurture these men, pull them out of their mess
[02:16.98] They steal the resources, destroy all the land
[02:22.83] Belittle the power of the feminine hand
[02:28.67] The milk from the rivers of every moon
[02:34.78] Cradle you tight like you're back in the womb
[02:40.80] Bury their souls in a cove by the light
[02:46.38] Celestial dip, all that ego and pride
[02:52.49] Drink from the leche of sirens
[02:58.34] Summon the sailors in town
[03:04.18] Strangle the fear of decidin'
[03:10.31] Which ones deservin' to drown
[03:15.10] Let them drown
[03:18.31] Let them drown
[03:21.24] Let them drown
[03:28.93] Nothin' wrong with a little havoc
[03:32.13] It's fun when shit hits the fan
[03:35.06] So guillotine their heads by shoutin'
[03:38.26] "Cut 'em off, leave waters red"
[03:40.64] Nothin' wrong with a little havoc
[03:43.84] It's fun when shit hits the fan
[03:46.76] So guillotine their heads by shoutin'
[03:49.95] "Cut 'em off, leave waters red"
[03:52.61] Nothin' wrong with a little havoc (Drink from the leche of sirens)
[03:55.79] It's fun when shit hits the fan
[03:58.71] So guillotine their heads by shoutin' (Summon the sailors in town)
[04:01.90] "Cut 'em off, leave waters red"
[04:05.09] Nothin' wrong with a little havoc (Strangle the fear of decidin')
[04:07.48] It's fun when shit hits the fan
[04:10.41] So guillotine their heads by shoutin' (Which ones deservin' to drown)
[04:13.59] "Cut 'em off, leave waters red"
[04:15.63] (Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown)
