Jethro Tull - Slipstream текст песни

Well the lush separation unfolds you --

and the products of wealth

push you along on the bow wave

of the spiritless undying selves.

And you press on God's waiter your last dime --

as he hands you the bill.

And you spin in the slipstream --

timeless -- unreasoning --

paddle right out of the mess.