Day dead bye-gone
Laying near the lights
Of the knights of the northern lodges

There's a border road
No one slip slides or is stoppin'
And the neighborly, sleeping in a coffin


With enough keif
You could really bore someone

Took a rat trap out to the Ache Inn
We were drinking all the ways to down
Door 'as wide open

You know what were saying 'bout us now
He's a legend
I'm a legend

And we both go tripping through the door

You know that we are northern now

I heard you promise me
At the north end of monogamy
Cut there from filament lead


Somewhere I heard you scream:
For others' hearts

And in the limiest of lights
Hold the keys to a Cuban flight that you won't ever ride
It's time to up and die


Set sail!
Set sail!

Set sail!
Set sail!


Hon, you plenty competent
So why aren't you confident
It's softening to be softening

Then why are you so constant then?
Are we going on a coat ride?
Well, were off and definitely stumbling

Tossin' off your compliments, wow
Sexing all your Parliaments