One-Way Sea Songtext
von Stephan Nance

You tell me that the boat is moving forward
Whatever that means when there is no land in sight
I always pegged you as a shorebird
But in light of certain facts
I′m inclined to take it back

Don't underestimate me
This field of research is my specialty, my specialty
I will crack this hierarchy
If it is the death of me
The death of me
The death of me

You tell me we are sailing on a one-way sea
I nod my head and hold my tongue
You are an idiot
You gave me a bum steer, crowing of your lofty views
I might have known you were
A rooster in a booster seat


Don′t underestimate me
Clearly there's no danger of my underestimating you!
I will commandeer this vessel
If it is the death of you
The death of you

Must you respond so saltily
My faculties
Have long been
Bursting at the seams
Brimming as they are
With onomies
And ologies
And memories
Memories
Memories
Memories

Don't esterundimate me
I will hack this crierarchy


Cut me, please
A little slack, I mean
Mental tacking′s never been my specialty
My knack is for a marked lack of strategy
But spin around and take another whack at me
Look back at me and see
I will stack up properly

If it is the death of me
The death of me
The death of me
If it is the death of me
The death of me
The death of me
If it is the death of me
The death of me
The death of me
If it is the death of me
The death of me
The death of me