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Watching from a post up high
 From where you see the ships afar
 From a well-trained eye
 The waves all keep on crashing by
 If you are the light post
 Then you own the working class
 But if you want the answers
 You better give a piece of ass!
 
 Give a piece of your ass
 Warning, post hypnotic suggestions
 Running the ships ashore
 The orange light that follows
 Will soon proclaim itself a god
 If you point your questions
 The fog will surely chew you up
 But if you want the answers
 You better get ready for the fire!
 Ready for the fire
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 The ships are multiplying day after day, sir
 And they're coming close to the shore, sir, shore, sir
 We need to evacuate the light post
 It's all over, over
 It's all over...