Back to the city

In the costume of a penguin

I network with the dolphins

While the fat cats are laughing

What's the point to be on track

In a race with a wolfpack

A Prozac in my backpack

Does the sound of a whiplash feels good to me

But as far I can see

You crave to be free

And feel just like me

That call of the Sea

Are we all Seamen inside

Are we all Seamen inside

Kids in circles clamoring for change

Fear has vanished now we make a plan

Are we all Seamen inside

Are we all Seamen inside

Are we all Seamen inside

Are we all Seamen inside

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