 Well, the streets have been swept
And the leaves are washed away
And I find myself stumbling
On something I'm trying to say
Yeah, the breathing has stopped, but the hair keeps on growing
The anchor's been dropped, but the crew keeps on rowing
Hey Captain, where are we going now?
Just the echo remains
Of the refrain of a drunken song
That I spend all my days
Training monkeys to sing along
Yeah, the breathing has stopped, but the hair keeps on growing
The anchor's been dropped, but the crew keeps on rowing
Hey Captain, just where are we going now?
Now there's some kind of answer
Being demanded of us
But tonight is infected
I guess we should squeeze out the pus
Yeah, the breathing has stopped, but the hair keeps on growing
The anchor's been dropped, but the crew keeps on rowing
Hey Captain, where are we going now?
Yeah, there's dust on the rules
Of this game we're trying to play
So I can't tell if I'm
Getting closer or farther away
Yeah, the breathing has stopped, but the hair keeps on growing
The anchor's been dropped, but the crew keeps on rowing
Hey Captain, where are we going now?
Oh, where are you at
And where are you going?
The wind doesn't answer
It just keeps on blowing
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