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We sail the dark oceans on our ship of souls

but the tiller is spinning out of control

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I've been speaking with aliens, they've agreed to abduct everyone but you

So we can start again

There's ice on the masthead there's plague in the hold

but you've gone off looking for your precious black gold

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I've been speaking with aliens and they've agreed to adopt everyone but you

So we can start again

 Well come on the aliens, my friends the aliens, sweet little aliens come on

 So we can start again

Even if i was the president I'm sure i couldn't make such a mess of it as you

We could start again

We could start again

We could start again

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