From the recording ARKITEX
Lyrics
You can keep your cars And your fat cigars All your pollution I need a blood transfusion Yeah You can smoke your dope Fill your head with soap Till your mind goes bang In a traffic jam I'm going sailing Sailing Sailing. You can take your pills And your sidewalk thrills Your fourth dimension You give me nervous tension You hurt me all over I'm gonna take that train In the high speed lane Down the optic fibers Through the ties that bind us I'm going sailing Sailing Sailing.