Plunge
Let’s stand of top of the world:
Ready, set? Go!
Step off the edge together.
Plunge right down to the depths,
See the wonders that nobody knows,
Feel the scaly brush of death
And the soft, sweet touch of my last wish.
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Let’s find the hidden treasures
Look, see? There!
See the things that make life fine,
Bashful in the shadows
Buried in the rubble of trouble
Watch the bubbles rise up… up!
One day we’ll earn our way back.
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Let’s stand on top of the world
Ready, set?