Land-lovers refuse to understand that others Need the sea like we need the sand Why surprised then when your hands have yet to crack from the clapping It happens more often than not: That you applaud for the play, half an act and then an act And then it all goes away A play, half an act, and then an act A play, half an act, and then an act Newly-husbanded to your voice likes a choice To twice remove me four times from you Newly husbanded to your voice Husbanded to your voice Our mouths are outdone by the dross Done in with what we filled them with Newly husbanded to her voice, someone chooses To twice remove all that he loses Outlandish schemes for the Andover dreams We've weaned ourselves off of And off of, and off of, and off of And off of, and off of, and off of And off of, and off of, and off of