Well, oh my blue faced traveler, hang up your hat.nIt's time your stories were told.nHe brought me ivory apples from the white orchards in the ocean.nHe brought you black and white roses from the unknown shores exotique.nHe brought you sick aortas from the city of hearts crowned in flame.nnBut oh my blue faced traveler, two suns scorch and sear above the ocean,nAnd they burn and they boil and soon your ship of sterling silver becomes a raft of Medusa.nnSing us another song, Captian nTo the solar twins hovering overhead.nOoh la la, the brass one and the satin. nOoh ooh la la, the breathing and the dead.nnSing us another song, Captian nTo the solar twins hovering overhead.nOoh la la, the brass one and the satin. nnLost at sea, the ocean of hungry mouths and broken teeth.nThe swollen tongues...hysteria.nnOh but the cupids with crooked wings nAre circling the sky like hungry vulturesnWatching with arrows of love, love. nThey get closer and closer nAnd with pupiless eyes do gaze under your skin.nnSing us another song, Captian nTo the solar twins hovering overhead.nOoh la la, the brass one and the satin. nOoh ooh la la, the breathing and the dead.nnSing us another song, Captian nTo the solar twins hovering overhead.nOoh la la, the brass one and the satin. nnLost at sea, the ocean of hungry mouths and broken teeth.nThe swollen tongues...hysteria.