Davy Jones

I'm not going down that road again You will drown by yourself again In your ocean of made up lies Rising water slowly shuts your eyes The waves are coming in They're washing you away They're leading you astray I can be your anchor no more I'm not going down that road again You will drown in the crimson rain A flooded soul, a cold embrace Davy Jones's locker 'til the end of days The waves are coming in They're washing you away They're leading you astray The waves are coming in They're washing you away They're leading you astray Ah, oh I'm so sorry 'cause I'm not sorry I'm so sorry 'cause I'm not sorry I'm so sorry 'cause I'm not sorry I'm not sorry The waves are coming in They're washing you away They're leading you astray The waves are coming in They're washing you away They're leading you astray (Well, I didn't see that coming) Get lost Get the fuck away from me Get lost Get the fuck away from me Get lost Get the fuck away Get lost Get the fuck away Get lost Get the fuck away from me Get lost Get the fuck away from me Get lost Get the fuck away Get lost Get the fuck away --- Davy Jones - Caliban