For your drinking, from this ocean
Where were those places that you wanted to be
Where you thought you caught sleep
And where are they now?
How it stings, this salty liquor
From swollen fingers, to sickened liver
How will you know when your desire's fulfilled?
You'll be laying still
With birds on your brow
Look around, you'll see them circling
The flocks are crowding, sweetly chirping
Do you believe in magic forever spread?
You're no more than bread
Dry and beguiled
Let's see that smile
Your lips are dripping
There's sea for miles
This ship's for sipping
Just take a load off as the thirst lifts away
Where the birds are bating
This serene sedation
It's your dream vacation..
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