Yellow Submarine Essay, Research Paper

Sung to the tune of “Yellow Submarine”)

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* In the town

* Where I was born

* Lived a man

* With PhD

* And he told

* Us of his job

* Making Russian

* Submarines

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* So we sailed

* Up to the north

* Till we found

* The Barents Sea

* And we sank

* Beneath the waves

* In our Russian

* Submarine

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* We all drown in a Russian Submarine

* A Russian Submarine

* A Russian Submarine

* We all drown in a Russian Submarine

* A Russian Submarine

* A Russian Submarine

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* Casualties

* Jump by the score

* As we hit

* The ocean floor

* And the air

* Begins to fade

* In the submarine

* That we had made

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* We all drown in a Russian Submarine

* A Russian Submarine

* A Russian Submarine

* We all drown in a Russian Submarine

* A Russian Submarine

* A Russian Submarine

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* Radiation

* Makes us hot

* Hypothermia Makes us not

* Turning blue

* And glowing green

* In our Russian

* Submarine

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* We all drown in a Russian Submarine

* A Russian Submarine

* A Russian Submarine

* We all drown in a Russian Submarine

* A Russian Submarine

It’s hard for me to say the things

I want to say sometimes

There’s no one here but you and me

And that broken old street light

Lock the doors

We’ll leave the world outside

All I’ve got to give to you

Are these five words when I

Thank you for loving me

For being my eyes

When I couldn’t see

For parting my lips

When I couldn’t breathe

Thank you for loving me

Thank you for loving me

I never knew I had a dream

Until that dream was you

When I look into your eyes

The sky’s a different blue

Cross my heart

I wear no disguise

If I tried, you’d make believe

That you believed my lies

Thank you for loving me

For being my eyes

When I couldn’t see

For parting my lips

When I couldn’t breathe

Thank you for loving me

You pick me up when I fall down

You ring the bell before they count me out

If I was drowning you would part the sea

And risk your own life to rescue me

Lock the doors

We’ll leave the world outside

All I’ve got to give to you

Are these five words when I

Thank you for loving me

For being my eyes

When I couldn’t see

You parted my lips

When I couldn’t breathe

Thank you for loving me

When I couldn’t fly

Oh, you gave me wings

You parted my lips

When I couldn’t breathe

Thank you for loving me

* A Russian Submarine