The Bitter End (исполнитель: Blind Pilot)
f ever you should die I know I'd shave my head its not a morbid thought, I mean it out of love [bad word] back [bad word] back to the bitter [bad word] back daddy hands, tooth, coats, and vitamins if ever the sea claims the cities on the coast before the last bridge blows I know I will propose [bad word] back baby armed with paddles in your [bad word] back [bad word] back to the bitter end the soil on the spade will be my love in her the cellphone satellites will hurl to the earth to the earth but in the moon there is half of our shadow on from in the womb there are strange sounds on the water front and it takes a month to lose it all [bad word] back [bad word] back to the bitter [bad word] back everything that caught up in the plans [bad word] back [bad word] back to the bitter [bad word] back everything that puts salt in the sand