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(J. Bigham)
Coming up from the sound
It's got you swimming around
Metal's crushing your bones
As you hit the ground
No blood no foul
Back into the pool
No diving from here
Fuck that rule
I like to swim
Into the mosh
Up the side and straight down the middle
Jam with Link and Walt just a little
Then I'm back in the mix
Brain Dead Goliath trying to grab my leg
I break that tackle like Bo
Then I head for the heads
I like to swim
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