Sailing all alone, guided by starlight
Nowhere is my home
Inside of my mind
We've paid that shoeshine boy
Whose buff has no smile
He spits on your tip-toes
And you keep hugging folklore
Like it's out of style, out of focus
Harum scarum
We promote this cover, discover
And you know your insides true
Better than i do
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