Lyrics The Man With 100 Cells - Stereolab
Refusing
what
you
are
given
You
want
things
to
be
the
old
way
Resisting
the
revolutions
Changes
are
coming
anyway
Unable
to
thrive
to
change
The
mask
doesn't
veil
anymore
Strip
yourself
of
all
your
riddles
Do
not
reject
all
the
lessons
You're
not
a
child
anymore
You're
not
your
former
self
And
what's
reality
now?
The
tools
you've
used
to
get
by
Aren't
the
keys
to
your
tomorrows
The
wind
is
blowing
The
sea
is
shifting
The
storm
is
rumbling
Darkness
descending
The
gales
are
sweeping
The
waves
threatening
Horizon
is
grim
Tempest
arriving
Hey
skipper,
look
ahead,
navigate
Hey
skipper,
look
ahead,
navigate
Hey
skipper,
use
your
head,
manoeuvre
Hey
skipper,
look
ahead,
navigate
Oh
the
winds
can
blow
but
Your
sails
can
defeat
it
The
storms
may
rumble,
We
all
know
your
hull
is
fit
That
sea
is
rough
now
Mind
you
do
not
slip
Could
destroy
your
ship
Put
a
nail
in
it
When
darkness
descends,
Your
radar
will
be
your
sight
The
waves
may
unleash,
Your
mast
will
stay
standing
high
You
are
the
captain
Do
you
feel
equipped?
You
have
now
taken
The
helm
of
your
ship.
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