The Most Serene Republic - Proposition '61 lyrics

What we need is a good jump-kick, jump-kick to the head to get our ambitions in gear. For example Jude at the party was taking her clothes off to local constelliations Outside the people they pranced becoming lord of the dance and other typical social plights We greeted them with conversation and delights As Jude was mad at a dream for landing no where near the marker To a boat on an island where nobody's been except your best memories and your favourite friends You ate yourself fished for dinner This is the place is the place where you put yourself down in a chair We'll talk till the break till the break till the sun comes out with the signal flares Jude trailed off the trail got her tail caught in a fail proof safe And we all cried She took a sad song, made it sadder