I'm taking it all back, I'm putting it away
All those things I told ya don't make me feel okay
I stuff em in a bag then I stuff it down the shoot
Mailed with no return address, back to the black lagoon
We're going back to the black lagoon
They got me on contract, they're putting me away
They tell me I'm crazy, they tell me I'm insane
They wrap me in a jacket then they stuff me in a room
Mailed with no return address, back to the black lagoon
This world is a fly trap, I'm buzzing round all day
It's closing its jaws on me, I'll never be the same
They snap me in its jaws, and so I am consumed
Mailed with no return address, back to the black lagoon
Brother's Creeper - Back to the Black Lagoon Lyrics
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I'm taking it all back, I'm putting it away
All those things I told ya don't make me feel okay
I stuff em in a bag then I stuff it down the shoot
Mailed with no return address, back to the black lagoon
We're going back to the black lagoon
They got me on contract, they're putting me away
They tell me I'm crazy, they tell me I'm insane
They wrap me in a jacket then they stuff me in a room
Mailed with no return address, back to the black lagoon
This world is a fly trap, I'm buzzing round all day
It's closing its jaws on me, I'll never be the same
They snap me in its jaws, and so I am consumed
Mailed with no return address, back to the black lagoon
All those things I told ya don't make me feel okay
I stuff em in a bag then I stuff it down the shoot
Mailed with no return address, back to the black lagoon
We're going back to the black lagoon
They got me on contract, they're putting me away
They tell me I'm crazy, they tell me I'm insane
They wrap me in a jacket then they stuff me in a room
Mailed with no return address, back to the black lagoon
This world is a fly trap, I'm buzzing round all day
It's closing its jaws on me, I'll never be the same
They snap me in its jaws, and so I am consumed
Mailed with no return address, back to the black lagoon
Writer: Brother's Creeper
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