Lyrics:
Margery I am a wandererThe ocean is my homeIn the green saltmagic of the sea, andThe mysteries of sandThere are supermarket maladiesA sickness on the hillAll the good men are in prisonThere's something wrong somewhereWisdom hides in bullets nowFriendship in a sneerAnd I must find out whyBefore I come back hereA friend is in the army nowAnother is in jailThere is a blackness on the landNobody is wellMargery, oh MargeryEverything's in chainsEveryone is blinded toThe sanctity of changeMargery I am a wandererThe ocean is my homeIn the green saltmagic of the sea, andThe mysteries of sand