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The Tossers

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( The Tossers )

Bred as we among the mountains how the sailor understands
The divine intoxication of the first league out from land
Endless sea I´ve chosen vast and desolate it may seem
But it´s the way we all choose to go, the idea not the dream

The sun burns me back to consciousness on the deck on which I slept
I don´t want to get up I don´t want to go though no one here´s inept
They´ve all gone their separate ways, all separate ways to home
That´s when we find out where we´ve gone we travelled out alone

Time is a test of trouble on this endless sea of wine
And only sailor knows this trouble, to each is theirs, is thine
The shanty´s a fucking survival test that only the brutish know
And if I fall down into my own I won´t ask you to go

´Tis only I who knows my travels all upon this endless sea
And my ship will never come into port lest ´tis by chaos my anarchy
Will be crushed and if I fall then I will let myself down go
I will never soon now dock at port though it´s hard to get up and go

Oh well I mingle and I cluster and I fester down and sore
And I lay down where I end up like a wave upon the shore
And I scramble to get paid, but at least for what I´ve done and made
I´m not begging work of anyone no cheque it can persuade
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