| We’re setting sail to a place on the map
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| From which no-one has ever returned
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| Drawn by the promise of the joker and the fool
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| By the light of the crosses that burned
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| Drawn by the promise of the wormen and lace
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| And the gold and the cotton and pearls
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| It’s the place where they keep all the darkness you need
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| You sail away from the light of the world on this trip, baby
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| You will pay tomorrow
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| You’re gonna pay tomorrow
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| You will pay tomorrow
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| Oh, save me, save me from tomorrow
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| I don’t want to sail with this Ship of Fools, no, no Oh, save me, save me from tomorrow
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| I don’t want to sail with this Ship of Fools
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| I want to run and hide
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| Right now
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| Avarice and greed are gonna drive you over the endless sea
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| They will leave you drifting in the shallows
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| Drowning in the oceans of history
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| Traveling the world, you’re in search of no good
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| But I’m sure you’ll build your Sodom like you knew you would
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| Using all the good people for your galley slaves
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| As your little boat struggles through the warning waves
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| But you don’t, pay
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| You will pay tomorrow
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| You’re gonna pay tomorrow
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| You’re gonna pay tomorrow
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| Oh, save me, save me from tomorrow
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| I don’t want to sail with this Ship of Fools, no, no Oh, save me, save me from tomorrow
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| I don’t want to sail with this Ship of Fools, no, no Where’s it coming from
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| Oh, Where’s it going now
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| It’s just a, it’s just a Ship of Fools |