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 you'd 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