Stop the wrecking ball, I'm getting off this course in melodrama wake me when it's over thin skin we're whipped again they're merciless flag wavers pray and plunder escape with me Father, come on CHORUS You and I have been around beaten up run out of town, dont say "God's planned the world we live in. Take what you can get, it's written." Earth shakes and waters rise Plague hits, my lover dies, you say, "Best of all possible worlds, get by while it all unfurls" Syphilis, aren't you sick of this? Give me a hand in the taking back of our fate Believe in another There's a little patch of land there just up ahead slow and steady we can prosper trod on with me, Father, come on (CHORUS) This land needs tilling, come on and help out the pirate swine will bluff and cop out your pedagogic words just burn out You and I have been around beaten up run out of town, dont say "God's planned the world we live in. Take what you can get, it's written." Tragicomic repartee, this schlep has had it's day, I say, give up and you're a goner hands-on and we'll get stronger The waters have spat us out coast is clear again hush up now, and don't get bored work away, we're on the mend.
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