Suggestions

Watching from a post up high

From where you see the ships afar

From a well trained eye

The waves all keep on crashing byIf you are the light post

Then you own the working class

But if you want the answers

You better give a piece of ass

Give a piece of your assWarning, post hypnotic suggestions

Running the ships ashore

The orange light that follows

Will soon proclaim itself a GodIf you point your questions

The fog will surely chew you up

But if you want the answers

You better get ready for the fire

Get ready for the fireThe ships are multiplying day after day sir

And they're coming close to the shore sir, shore sir

We need to evacuate the light post

It's all over, it's all over