The full moon is rising over dark waters and the fools below are picking up sticks and the man in the gallows lies permanently
waiting for the doctors to come back and tend to him,
The Flat Earth Society is meeting here today, singing happy little lies and the bright ship Humana is sailing far away with grave determination.... and no destination,
Lie, lie, lie X6
Yeah, nothing feels better than the spray of clean water and the whistling wind on a calm summer night, but youÂŽd better believe that down in their quarters the men are holding on for their dear lives,
the Flat Earth Society is somewhere far away, with their candlesticks and compasses and the bright ship Humana is well on its way with grave determination..... and no destination
The Flat Earth Society is meeting here today, singing happy little lies and the bright ship Humana is sailing far away with grave determination.... and no destination