Kan Mikami - Lesson 3: Card lyrics

Hey seagull, seagull, hey seagull And you uncouth sailors, you The holy man will purify Your oily penises That thief who spent half his life banged up Is waiting for you on the hill Seagulls, seagulls, sea, sea, blue, slum bricks Rolling your tobacco so slowly Give us a wink That direction You pointed to The gentle slope Of all our dreams That direction You pointed to The eternal road I chose myself