(Turner)
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We've flotsam been, and the jetsam
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In highness being, gonna get some
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On the water walking, it's easy to be
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Centralised we to infinity
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For oursel'n only have we to thank
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If fool enow are we to walk the plank
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Eternity to spend in mime
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Drowning in the dying seas of time
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With galleon astral sailes set
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And with the tide we'll sail ayet
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By light propelled, Karma our guide
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The shores spatial pass we beside
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Past rotting hulks of culture drifting
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Lost souls ghostly trawlnets lifting
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Themselves against which have made crime
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Drowning in the dying seas of time
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Dying Seas
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Hawkwind |