i hope you've learned your lesson baby
it's hard to stay alive without a soul
we're left with no solution
no policy to beat the biting cold
we're in for nasty weather
i feel it from my head down to my toes
and so it's now or never
we better hit the deck before she blows
oh yeah we gotta stem the tide
right now before it's too late
i ain't no apparition baby
i'm just a sorry sack of blood and bones
if you seek retribution maybe
just look around and see how far you've flown
oh yeah we gotta stem the tide
somehow before it's too late
this is the way out of your hole
(e. buendia)