Down at the rocks at St. Nazaire
I drank a bottle and a fuck me prayer
I washed out with the greasy tide
I went down on the Selkie bride
[Verse 2]
Her daddy’s dead and her eyes are black
Smells like spliff and Armagnac
She lost her coat, but I like her style
She lost her head, but I like her smile
[Chorus]
I'm all done talking to you, oh
And I don't wanna be true, no
I'm all done talking to you
[Verse 3]
I drank a bottle and a fuck me prayer
Down at the rocks at St. Nazaire
Her daddy’s dead and her eyes are black
I washed out, never going back
[Chorus]
I'm all done talking to you, oh
And I don't wanna be true, no
I'm done with talking to you
I'm all done talking to you, oh
And I don't wanna be true, no
I'm done with talking to you
[Verse 1] Down at the rocks at St. Nazaire I drank a bottle and a fuck me prayer I washed out with the greasy tide I went down on the Selkie bride [Verse 2] Her daddy’s dead and her eyes are black Smells like spliff and Armagnac She lost her coat, but I like her style She lost her head, but I like her smile [Chorus] I'm all done talking to you, oh And I don't wanna be true, no I'm all done talking to you [Verse 3] I drank a bottle and a fuck me prayer Down at the rocks at St. Nazaire Her daddy’s dead and her eyes are black I washed out, never going back [Chorus] I'm all done talking to you, oh And I don't wanna be true, no I'm done with talking to you I'm all done talking to you, oh And I don't wanna be true, no I'm done with talking to you Explain Request ×
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