We're setting sail to a place on the map From which no-one has ever returned Drawn by the promise of the joker and the fool By the light of the crosses that burned Drawn by the promise of the wormen and lace And the gold and the cotton and pearls It's the place where they keep all the darkness you need You sail away from the light of the world on this trip, baby
You will pay tomorrow You're gonna pay tomorrow You're gonna pay tomorrow
Oh, save me, save me from tomorrow I don't want to sail with this Ship of Fools, no, no Oh, you've got to save me, save me from tomorrow I don't want to sail with this Ship of Fools I want to run and hide Right now
Avarice and greed are gonna drive you over the endless sea They will leave you drifting in the shallows Drowning in the oceans of history Traveling the world, you're in search of no good But I'm sure you'll build your Sodom like you knew you would Using all the good people for your galley slaves As your little boat struggles through the warning waves But you don't pay
You will pay tomorrow You're gonna pay tomorrow You're gonna pay tomorrow
Oh, save me, save me from tomorrow I don't want to sail with this Ship of Fools Oh, you've got to save me, save me from tomorrow I don't want to sail with no Ship of Fools
Oh, where's it coming from Where's it going now It's just a, it's just a Ship of Fools Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
