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[00:01.12] Drink from the leche of sirens

[00:05.43] Summon the sailors in town

[00:11.27] Strangle the fear of decidin'

[00:18.25] Which ones deservin' to drown

[00:35.08] Engraved in our memory, the harm that was done

[00:40.74] Our mothers, the witches they banished and burned

[00:46.91] All of our sisters were killed and abused

[00:52.75] By sword-swingin' men who would always accuse

[00:58.68] The worst of a woman who fights for our right

[01:04.52] To be where we belong at the front of the line

[01:10.44] Tired of silence and bein' politе

[01:16.28] Your legs turn to shimmerin' scales in thе night

[01:22.39] Drink from the leche of sirens

[01:27.97] Summon the sailors in town

[01:33.81] Strangle the fear of decidin'

[01:40.79] Which ones deservin' to drown

[01:45.93] Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown

[01:50.51] Let them drown

[01:54.76] Let them drown

[01:57.68] Let them drown

[02:03.60] Tenderness worn on the skin like a dress

[02:09.54] Nurture these men, pull them out of their mess

[02:15.39] They steal the resources, destroy all the land

[02:21.23] Belittle the power of the feminine hand

[02:27.35] The milk from the rivers of every moon

[02:32.99] Cradle you tight like you're back in the womb

[02:39.18] Bury their souls in a cove by the light

[02:44.85] Celestial dip, all that ego and pride

[02:50.77] Drink from the leche of sirens

[02:56.69] Summon the sailors in town

[03:02.61] Strangle the fear of decidin'

[03:09.30] Which ones deservin' to drown

[03:14.42] Let them drown

[03:17.40] Let them drown

[03:20.32] Let them drown

[03:26.16] Nothin' wrong with a little havoc

[03:31.28] It's fun when shit hits the fan

[03:33.99] So guillotine their heads by shoutin'

[03:36.98] "Cut 'em off, leave waters red"

[03:39.72] Nothin' wrong with a little havoc

[03:42.99] It's fun when shit hits the fan

[03:45.73] So guillotine their heads by shoutin'

[03:48.65] "Cut 'em off, leave waters red"

[03:51.64] Nothin' wrong with a little havoc (Drink from the leche of sirens)

[03:54.90] It's fun when shit hits the fan

[03:57.65] So guillotine their heads by shoutin' (Summon the sailors in town)

[04:00.57] "Cut 'em off, leave waters red"

[04:03.59] Nothin' wrong with a little havoc (Strangle the fear of decidin')

[04:06.57] It's fun when shit hits the fan

[04:09.49] So guillotine their heads by shoutin' (Which ones deservin' to drown)

[04:12.41] "Cut 'em off, leave waters red"

[04:15.34] (Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown)