Last Hotel

In the realm of sinking ferries (Here we are, here we are)
There is where you often find me (Here we are, here we are)
Down the road, apothecaries (Here we are, here we are)
Do the twist around the quay (Here we are, here we are)

A county of the innocents
Pitching backwards in the bog
Ravens at the Rave'n'Go tents
A Christmas Sears catalog

Stretched as if from mast to map (There we go, there we go)
A line of current wire can't cross (There we go, there we go)
Lath and plaster oozing sap (There we go, there we go)
Sailors strapped with yards of floss (There we go, there we go)

A country of dead slow descendants
Clutching bag full, down the caste
Petrified like wounded penguins
When Dallas says: “You’re here at last”

Now you dig just what I’m hearing (Here at last)
Everyday's a sweet refrain (Here at last, here at last)
Angels sing and jangle earrings (Here at last, here at last)
Lovecoats clatter through the frame (Here at last, here at last)

A gospel of the residents
Spin the Bible and kiss yourself
A dwelling for all occupants
Deliverance, our last hotel