Friend ? rouse yourself
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Cause the tide has carried me away
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There are fraying and knotted ropes for me to blame
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But we know better
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Why I am all at sea again
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So much for California
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So long to everything
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Friend ? as the mercury blooms
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So cold inside my chest
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Tell my kin of a noble death upon the waves
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Beyond all salvage
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Barely worth the life and limb
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So much for California
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I lost my way again
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Like an empty promise
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A sail becomes a shroud
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And the sky is falling down
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Future Perfect Tense
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| Sweet Billy Pilgrim |
