Intro: I am a bottle tossed into the bay And I hold a note that it's happy horses always Written on the greasy receipt from a scampi Mm-mm, I float along in its toxic energy It's all I can do All I can do Now all of a sudden it's leaking, bottle talk to me Well it can't tell time, but oh how a bottle can dream It's all I can do I finger the coming days The devil is a salty sage Black out the stars a new direction Tickets to where I am Maybe a river, or old Siam(?) And then light the stars a new direction And maybe someone saves me, Fishes move from a reef for a rocky cove And maybe they'll listen to me Though I can't pretend that I'm one with him, I know After all it's put me through I finger the coming days The devil is a salty sage Black out the stars a new direction Tickets to where I am Maybe a river, or old Siam(?) And then light the stars a new direction x2 Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah (till end)
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