Watching From a post up high From where you see the ships afar From a well
Trained eye The waves all keep on crashing by If you are the light post Then
You own the working cla$$ But if you want the answers You better give a piece
Of a$$ Give a piece of your a$$ Warning Post hypnotic suggestions Running
The ships ashore The orange light that follows Will soon proclaim itself a
God, If you point your questions, The fog will surely chew you up, But if you
Want the answers, You better get ready for the fire, Get ready for the fire,
The ships are multiplying day after day sir, And they’re coming close to the
Shore sir, shore sir, We need to evacuate the light post, It’s all over, it’s
All over ~~ It’s all over .
