•☆ Theme ☆•
La canción parece ser un llamado a las mujeres para que se levanten y tomen el control de sus vidas y destinos, sin sentirse culpables o avergonzadas por hacerlo. Utiliza metáforas de mujeres del pasado, que deben recordar que no tienen que preocuparse por qué marinero abusivo ahogan, transmitiendo un mensaje general que fomenta la autodefensa. La intención de la canción parece ser un mensaje para decirle a las mujeres que dejen de permitir que los hombres las pisoteen y tomen el control de lo que ellas desean..

•♡ Lyrics ♡•

Drink from the leche of sirens

Summon the sailors in town

Strangle the fear of deciding

Which one's deserving to drown

Engraved in our memory, the harm that was done

Our mothers, the witches they banished and burned

All of our sisters were killed and abused

By sword-swinging men who would always accuse

The worst of a woman who fights for our right

To be where we belong at the front of the line

Tired of silence and being polite

Your legs turn to shimmering scales in the night

Drink from the leche of sirens

Summon the sailors in town

Strangle the fear of deciding

Which ones deserving to drown

Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown

Let them drown

Let them drown

Let them drown

Tenderness worn on the skin like a dress

Nurture these men, pull them out of their mess

They steal the resources, destroy all the land

Belittle the power of the feminine hand

The milk from the rivers of every moon

Cradle you tight like you're back in the womb

Bury their souls in a cove by the light

Celestial dip all that ego and pride

Drink from the leche of sirens

Summon the sailors in town

Strangle the fear of deciding

Which ones deserving to drown

Let them drown

Let them drown

Let them drown

Nothing wrong with a little havoc

It's fun when shit hits the fan

So guillotine their heads by shouting

Cut 'em off, leave waters red

Nothing wrong with a little havoc

It's fun when shit hits the fan

So guillotine their heads by shouting

Cut 'em off, leave water's red

Nothing wrong with a little havoc (drink from the leche of sirens)

It's fun when shit hits the fan

So guillotine their heads by shouting (summon the sailors in town)

Cut 'em off, leave water's red

Nothing wrong with a little havoc (strangle the fear of deciding)

It's fun when shit hits the fan

So guillotine their heads by shouting (which ones deserving to drown)

Cut 'em off, leave water's red

(Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown)

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