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Roses showering the Maltese figurehead Tropic of cancer The mortal wound of tempered sand Maybe county line pulling on both hemispheres My lover and I stand screwin' behind my back At least that's what I hear The whisky's unforgiving It burns a long time That's right it's a living But it ain't worth the time I'm waiting right here As a means of survival I'm waiting right here Waiting for my captains arrival For my captain's arrival |
| Means Of Survival, pt.2 (My Captain's Arrival) |
| March 26th 2003 |
| These lyrics/titles are unofficial and have been transcribed by fans. Stuff in []'s are uncertain lines. If you have a clue to what they might be, please email me. |
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