Days at Sea

From Intelligent Shit Music

From The Second Life of Fidel Castro

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after 11 days at sea
convincing myself i am the
reincarnation of Jose Marti
my boys and me
will take the hands of every nation
and set them free
we'll set you free

where you wrote us off
we picked up the pen
now every chapter starts and ends
with the deaths of all your friends
so as we descend
side by side into the sand
we'll take the devil's hand
and crush it to dust. to dust


now won't you call my name
and wear my looks on your weary face
there's no interventionist, traitor or thief
there's no forgiveness and there's no mercy


c'mon believe in me again
from the streets of Cambridge to a sticky end
what happens next well that really depends
on just what you're willing to do

All the letters that you send
written in Conway Stewart Dandy pen
with Parliamentry letterhead
i just can't bring myself to defend


when you're all tied up in industry
railway sleepers, burning trees
and no such thing as bad publicity
there's no forgiveness, there's no mercy

now won't you call my name
and wear my looks on your weary face
there's no interventionist, traitor or thief
this time, the revolution is for real!