[00:00.000] 作词 : Melanie Martinez/Jeremy Dussolliet/Tim Sommers[00:00.586] 作曲 : Melanie Martinez/Jeremy Dussolliet/Tim Sommers[00:01.173]Drink from the leche of sirens[00:06.881]Summon the sailors in town[00:13.253]Strangle the fear of deciding[00:18.996]Which ones deserving to drown[00:23.324][00:26.546](Drown, drown)[00:31.901](Drown, drown)[00:36.173][00:36.638]Engraved in our memory, the harm that was done[00:42.122]Our mothers, the witches they banished and burned[00:47.948]All of our sisters were killed and abused[00:53.653]By sword-swinging men who would always accuse[00:59.445][00:59.854]The worst of a woman who fights for our right[01:05.888]To be where we belong at the front of the line[01:11.541]Tired of silence and being polite[01:17.781]Your legs turn to shimmering scales in the night[01:23.444][01:23.898]Drink from the leche of sirens[01:29.424]Summon the sailors in town[01:35.106]Strangle the fear of deciding[01:41.176]Which ones deserving to drown[01:46.461]Don't feel bad when these ****ers all drown[01:51.461][01:52.587]Let them drown (Drown)[01:56.281]Let them drown (Drown)[01:59.100]Let them drown (Drown, drown)[02:04.977][02:05.312]Tenderness worn on the skin like a dress[02:10.489]Nurture these men, pull them out of their mess[02:16.515]They steal the resources, destroy all the land[02:22.223]Belittle the power of the feminine hand[02:27.934][02:28.473]The milk from the rivers of every moon[02:34.206]Cradle you tight like you're back in the womb[02:40.164]Bury their souls in a cove by the light[02:45.846]Celestial dip all that ego and pride[02:51.251][02:52.030]Drink from the leche of sirens[02:58.021]Summon the sailors in town[03:03.439]Strangle the fear of deciding[03:09.824]Which ones deserving to drown[03:14.262][03:14.585]Let them drown (Drown)[03:19.025]Let them drown (Drown)[03:20.869]Let them drown (Drown, drown)[03:27.463][03:28.570]Nothing wrong with a little havoc[03:31.939]It's fun when shit hits the fan[03:34.780]So guillotine their heads by shouting[03:37.856]Cut 'em off, leave waters red[03:40.704]Nothing wrong with a little havoc[03:43.622]It's fun when shit hits the fan[03:46.467]So guillotine their heads by shouting[03:49.241]Cut 'em off, leave water's red[03:52.676]Nothing wrong with a little havoc[03:55.382]It's fun when shit hits the fan (Drink from the leche of sirens)[03:58.219]So guillotine their heads by shouting[04:01.220]Cut 'em off, leave water's red (Summon the sailors in town)[04:04.531]Nothing wrong with a little havoc[04:07.185]It's fun when shit hits the fan (Strangle the fear of deciding)[04:10.059]So guillotine their heads by shouting[04:13.134]Cut 'em off, leave water's red (Which ones deserving to drown)[04:16.318](Don't feel bad when these ****ers all drown)