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
Yahiiiihihihihi
