Weigh anchor, draw the lines.
The flood of fortune is killing time.
Weigh anchor, draw the lines.
The flood of fortune is killing time.
And I think I heard about it on the radio.
Drinking loudly in the overflow of another buoyant year.
Take the first gust of wind makes you a glow.
Undetected here.
Weigh anchor, draw the lines.
The flood of fortune is killing time.
Weigh anchor, draw the lines.
The flood of fortune is killing time.
And I think I heard about it on the radio
When my eyes were sore from staring.
Land ho.
And on a ship of Tesla's will we watch the estate chained.
Succumb to sea, overcome emptied.
Succumb to sea, overcome emptied.
And I think I heard about it on the radio.
And I think I heard about it on the radio.
And I think I heard about it on the radio.
W.D.O.A.
