Derelict

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I dropped my anchor in the dead of 
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night
I packed my suitcase and threw it 
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away
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I fell asleep in the funeral fire
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I gave my clothes to the police man

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Blow back derelict wind, lay my 
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soul in the foul of the air
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Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul
 in the foul of the air

Shooting venom at the passers-by
Hijackers tie the heavens down
I put my eyes in a paper bag
I'm spinning round like a gambling 
wheel

Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul
 in the foul of the air
Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul
 in the foul of the air

I dropped my anchor in the dead of 
night
I packed my suitcase and threw it 
away
I fell asleep in the funeral fire
I gave my clothes to the police man

Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul
 in the foul of the air
Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul
 in the foul of the air