nobody calls me chicken lyrics – i am the ocean

at first:
this knife fight had begun, and with a straight blade
crossed neck the other’s done.
their intentions: gone fermenting.

and then:
the blood (just) like the bulls, began to run sure as
will (a)rise: the sun, end will/could/have come.

just as quick as their battle had begun, a straight blade
crossed a neck, and the two became or becomes:
the one.
ends came, run.
(run for it, marty!)

(sure i’ll meet you there)
seven p.m. sharp
still checks his wrist
(for the status on)
his lack-of-clock scars…

(great scott!)

/ i am the ocean lyrics