INTRO 3x verse 1 All those brash young studs They have no idea what its like up here. I am that ragged figure of a man Standing in a mansion window. Looking down at the strung out refugees. Some men would question why you would feed an Animal with champagne. Chorus Paddling through still dark waters And the moon illuminates a thin white line. Bootlickers stand aside. I am plowing into the field of love. INTERLUDE verse 2 In the dying light I made a binding contract with the lucid blue. Our affairs are at chance. Always to its favour. Always as its vessel. As you please, As you please, Please. Chorus Paddling through still dark waters And the moon illuminates a thin white line. Bootlickers stand aside. I am plowing into the field of love. Paddling through still dark waters And the moon illuminates a thin white line. Bootlickers stand aside. I am plowing into the field of love. They will place me in a hearse. OUTRO Hearse, hearse, hearse, ...