作曲 : Jump, Sinfield, Vivaldi
 The sea goat casts Aquarian runes through beads of mirrored tears
 Suave pirates' words of apricot crawl out of your veneer
 Anoint your eyes with Midas' oil and make it still appear
 Alladin's lamp is glowing bright transmuting panacea
 To fill your souls with sugared holes
 "Oh can't your hear" sang the sea goat "the nonsense makes me numb"
 "It's near, it's clear" sang the sea goat "we live to overcome
 The madman's voice and his nowhere choice
 The pain that drains like an endless day of rain"

 The sea goat reads the flight of birds and writes upon the sand
 Gold waterfalls of autumn wheat slip through a pointing hand
 Whose fingers stiffed with sentences still beckon to the band
 To play the "Best Foot Forward March" and deafen all the land
 With hollow words, it's so absurd!
 "Take your stand" sang the sea goat "the night goes on and on"
 "Unwrap your plans" sang the sea goat "tell everyone you've gone
 To touch the earth and to see the birth
 The smile, the style down an unspun mile of life"

 It fills the air! It fills the air!
 The song of the sea goat shaking in the dome
 The song of the sea goat as endlessly he roams
 Between the sunset's crimson veil
 On smooth grey streets where the drunkard spins his tale

 The sea goat sips and hurls his glass along the smoke-filled road
 Where shuttered snakes of brakeless trains run aching with their load
 Of spring-eyed, tongue-tied, wooldyed lads who kiss the L-shaped goad
 Which soon will smear their uniforms with blood, whitewash and woad
 Damn iron-minded, gold-braid blinded, officers and gentlemen
 "God!" sang the sea goat "is always on both sides"
 "Change!" sang the sea goat "is constant as the tides"
 "And this play!" sang the sea goat "is strangely synthesized
 When your part of a cast where the first comes last
 Where the east goes west and the sun is burning out..."