The Sharks

This place may look like Martha's Vineyard
But I don't look like Susan B.
I've already let you eat me alive once
I'm all ground beef and bones showing
I can't count all the forks and knives
Like nails in my flesh
It took me a while but at least I'm off the plate
I'll spit in my mask to see it clear
Enjoy November's sunrise
And wait for sharks to disappear
I'll spit in my mask to see it clear
Enjoy November's sunrise
And wait for sharks to disappear
I can't count all the forks and knives
Like nails in my flesh
It took me a while but at least I'm off the plate
I'll spit in my mask to see it clear
Enjoy November's sunrise
And wait for sharks to disappear
I'll spit in my mask to see it clear
Enjoy November's sunrise
And wait for sharks to disappear