far away I'm on the ship way out at sea You got some problems you can't face So leave them behind, any place For out of sight is out of mind And in time
was hope Keep burning out your soul Like the ashes of your dead Cracking slowly, endlessly All those presences you had Simple tears in the sea
everything that grows Some numbers, A name, to indicate you played the game Came empty handed and left the same A soul is A soul and A shell is A shell
good distribution Appeal to the masses the best as you can Radio Djs spreading your disease Infectious transmission from sea to shining sea Music without soul, an empty
far away I'm on the ship way out at sea You got some problems you can't face So leave them behind, any place For out of sight is out of mind And in
life now the secretaries they got a smile for me and the intray on my desks almost empty I get a memo from executive joe saying Rob the gob is getting kicked out
