If you've got some time to loose, there's no better way than to sink it in a dirty sailor song.
This song is now a part of the album.
Get it here.
lyrics:
Breaking a glass in search for a drink
Smashed into pieces, glittering in the sink
Wet paper boat for a thirsty throat
Singing dirty sailor songs by the fire
Putting sun oil on a paper plane
Drowning in hope that it will fly in the rain
Building a shed on a water bed
Singing dirty sailor songs by the fire
My life among the machines
Is defined by the quality of my dreams
Sailing through electric seas
The weather's bad and the rigging is Chinese
Running away on a paper train
Time's passing by, but everything looks the same
Sleeping through days for the nights to waste
Singing dirty sailor songs by the fire
The tide is getting high, the winds are howling
The waves are crashing on the edge of my bed
The wind is getting strong, the waves are boiling
The tide is getting high, in my clogged up sink
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