sometimes, sometimes, i despise myself that's why i despise everybody else
i'm like a sailor born and bred i'm a sailor on the deck i'm like a sailor born and bred at sea
for storms, for a war cast ashore, i pine cause i'm bored, i'm bored of your sunshine
oh i'm a sailior born and bred i'm like a sailor on the deck i'm a sailor born and bred at sea
there's something special in you boy, it's evil and attracts there's something special others haven't got and no one is so miserable, unhappy as you are cause no one tries to tell himself he's not you're not? you are...
if i die, i die and it's no great loss cause i'm bored of life please carry me off...
cause i'm a sailior born and bred i'm like a sailor on the deck i'm a sailor born and bred at sea