Longer boats are coming to win us
   They're coming to win us, they're coming to win us
   Longer boats are coming to win us
   Hold on to the shore, they'll be taking the key from the door.
  
   I don't want no god on my lawn
   Just a flower I can help along
   'Cause the soul of no body knows
   how a flower grows... Oh how a flower grows.
  
   Chorus
  
   Mary dropped her pants by the sand
   And let a parson come and take her hand
   But the soul of no body knows
   Where the parson goes, where does the parson go?
  
   Chorus
  
   Addition verse performed in live version of this song... (Real Audio Excerpt)
  
   Raise your mind up and look around
   You can see them, yes they're looking down
   From a lonely asteroid, in a vacant void.
   Dyin', but not destroyed