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Masonic's song '
Baug'. Each song tells a unique story, and
Masonic - Baug is no exception. Browse the lyrics here and connect with the song on a new level. Whether you're listening for the first time or revisiting your favorite lines, the lyrics are right at your fingertips.
baug
by Masonic
My fins have been struggling
Wading the waters, they're muddied and grim
The ladybugs covering
Corpses of things that weren't fit to have lived
I draw out the blood from the bodies they left
Tarnish the beauty of life
Be careful to tread, or they'll lead you to death
Sharpen your rusty old knife
It rains and it pours
But the water won't rise
It was practically shoreline
My gills start to fight
Oh, it rains and it pours
But the water won't rise
Boy, a bog is no place
For a fish to survive
See the scraps of fallen kin
The watеr still murky, there's death in thе soil
And the acid keeps gnawing at my skin, my skin
This perilous fate, oh I'd rather be boiled
Fish me up and weigh me
Won't you display me like your prize?
Sentenced to rot in this mire
It's so tiring to survive
Swallowed by misery, forged in the mud
Breathing in something and spitting out blood
It rains but I'll never be graced with a flood
The spawn of a miserable, arduous fate
Swimming with teeth marks engraved in my face
I've done what I could but don't have what it takes
It rains and it pours
But the water won't rise
It was practically shoreline
My gills start to fight
Oh, it rains and it pours
But the water won't rise
Boy, a bog is no place
For a fish to survive
It rains and it pours
But the water won't rise
It was practically shoreline
My gills start to fight
Oh, it rains and it pours
But the water won't rise
Boy, a bog is no place
No, a bog is no-
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