Bashed Out

And so the outside it bashes us in

Bashes us about a bit

Feel it tugging you plowing you flat

Then feel it

Feeling your saild

Warem on your back

Ooooooooh ooooh

And blessed are those

Who see and are silent

Blessed are those

Who see and are silent

Blessed are those

Who see and are silent

Blessed are those who see

So won't you hoist up the bucket now charlie

Push it all over the deck

'Cause we've been getting most mightily filthy

Mud marks up to our necks

Ooooooooh ooooh

And they did unfold

And the wind it did feel them

And they did unfold

And the wind it did feel them

And they did unfold

And the wind it did feel them

And they did unfold and the wind

And so the outside it bashes us in

Bashes us about a bit

Feel it tugging you

Ploughing you flat

Then feel it filling your sails

And warm on your back