The sailor walks across the ocean Unsafe on waves of glass Any time dark skies could open And he could perish at the mast
CHORUS: His stomach turns The potion burns He's lifting every stone Money comes, and money goes But man must always have a home Money comes, and money goes Man could never be alone.
Hunter in his leafy temple Monkeys sing the lions ride Jungle tempting with example His gun always by his side
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Astronaut on a travelled plan Searching for his other man The plastic pawn is in his hand And in the other is a looking glass
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